Accidentally became the little sweet wife of the black-bellied president

The hallway was quiet again.

If it weren't for the blood on the ground, it would have seemed like nothing had happened.

Standing outside the operating room, Ji Kaiyang looked like a cold sculpture.

silence.

Dead silence.

The door of the operating room opened slowly.

Ji Kaiyang suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the operating room.

"How are people?"

"Mr. Ji, don't worry, the young master is only injured on the shoulder, not the internal organs." The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and quickly reported: "The bullet has been taken out, the young master needs to rest well now..."

Ji Kaiyang couldn't remember what the doctor said later.

The stone in his heart was slowly lowered, his body tilted slightly, but he still held on.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, Yaobao is fine.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to face Song Yuan.

Trying to calm down, Ji Kaiyang said, "What about him, I want to see him."

The voice just fell.

In the operating room, Song Yao, who had already fallen asleep after taking anesthesia, was pushed out.

His small face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and when he saw his small chest rising and falling due to his even breathing, Ji Kaiyang finally showed a relieved smile on his face.

aside.

Jiang Ge also heaved a sigh of relief, and sat limply on the bench: "It's okay, it's okay..."

boom!

With a violent punch, it hit Jiang Ge's side face hard.

Ji Kaiyang stared at him coldly: "Yes, you should be glad that he is fine. You go, don't let me see you again."

Jiang Ge silently endured the punch on the face, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the place where he was just hit from the inside of his mouth. He turned his face, raised his fist violently, and waved it towards Ji Kaiyang.

boom!

This punch.

It also hit Ji Kaiyang firmly in the face.

"He did it to block bullets for you! What right do you have to say about me?!"

Looking at Ji Kaiyang's embarrassed look with a sneer, Jiang Ge narrowed his eyes: "You can't protect anyone. If it wasn't for Yaobao, you would be a corpse now." After a pause, he continued: "Ji Kaiyang, why are you Still not letting go? You will only bring endless troubles to Song Yuan, when will you let him go?!"

Ji Kaiyang's face was gloomy.

Staring at Jiang Ge in front of him, he said word by word: "If you hadn't taken him away, how could he have become like this? The one who can't really protect them is you."

Without the slightest patience anymore, Ji Kaiyang said coldly: "What are you still doing? Take him out! From now on, no one is allowed to approach this place without my permission!"

The thugs in the corridor quickly grabbed Jiang Ge's arm, ready to take him away.

Jiang Ge struggled angrily, one punch was hard to beat four hands, and fell into a disadvantage for a while: "Ji Kaiyang! Did what I said hit your pain point, what else do you have besides letting others do it?! You this kind of People, how dare you continue to keep them by your side?!"

"Ji Kaiyang! What kind of man are you!"

The thugs broke out in cold sweat, quickly covered Jiang Ge's mouth, and dragged him down.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Kaiyang didn't seem to hear Jiang Ge's words, looked at the unconscious Yao Bao with a gentle expression, reached out and stroked his soft hair: "From now on, Daddy will protect you. …”

"Is that Ji Kaiyang? There was a shooting case here, please come with us."

More than a dozen policemen appeared in the corridor, staring at Ji Kaiyang's direction seriously.

Ji Kaiyang was not surprised at all, slowly raised his head and looked at Xiang Yang: "Help me arrange it, no one is allowed to approach here, you will guard it yourself, and wait for me to come back."

"I see, boss."

Xiang Yang nodded solemnly, and looked at Ji Kaiyang worriedly: "Boss, you..."

"It's okay, don't worry."

After saying the last sentence, Ji Kaiyang took the initiative to follow the police and left.

that night.

This shooting case spread across the ocean to China.

On a certain blog, it has already been fried.

White/prostitute/guest: wc?Really dead? ! It's too scary, right? ?It's better for us in Huaxia...

Fairies love sweets: hug yourself and tremble, foreign countries are so free, do the people in their country know it?

Tarot Little Yiyi: @仙女爱吃糖, soon, people abroad will know that their freedom has gone too far.....

Mohs.

As soon as he got the share transfer contract, he was notified that Ji Kaiyang had shot and killed him.

Immediately, he was excited: "Let's go! I'm going to Bao Ji Zong to come out now! Let's see who dares to touch him!"

However, when Mo Tenglong showed up outside a certain country's police station with enthusiasm, Ji Kaiyang had already come out of it.

"President Ji? Oh, why did you come out so soon? I still want to bring someone in to rescue you. Look, I have all the cash ready!" Mo Tenglong lifted the suitcase full of banknotes in his hand, and some Annoyed: "If only I had come earlier, alas..."

"Why, you don't want me to come out?"

"No, no, hahaha, Mr. Ji, what are you talking about?" Mo Tenglong laughed and changed the subject: "However, Mr. Ji, what happened in the hospital today, is he really dead? You did it yourself ?”

"justifiable defense."

Ji Kaiyang spoke calmly, a coldness flashed across his eyes, and then hid in his black pupils.

"Hahaha, forget about this unlucky thing." Mo Tenglong waved his hand, his face beaming: "Mr. Ji, congratulations, as you wish, we have fully acquired 60% of the shares of Ji's family. Now, it can be said that half of the Ji family is in our hands."

"It's also thanks to Mr. Mo's help, otherwise, Ji's wouldn't be brought down so quickly."

Ji Kaiyang looked calm, unable to see the emotional changes in his heart.

Mo Tenglong waved his palm and grinned loudly: "Hahahahahaha, Mr. Ji, today I, Mo Tenglong, will host a banquet to calm your surprise and celebrate us. How about a big victory?"

"No need for now, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Without giving Mo Tenglong any face at all, Ji Kaiyang quickly walked towards the commercial vehicle that had been parked on the side of the road.

Then, the two black vehicles sped away in the darkness.

A middle-aged man stood respectfully beside Mo Tenglong, a little displeased: "Mr. Mo, this Ji Kaiyang doesn't know how to flatter him. If it wasn't for our help, he would still be just a homeless stray dog."

"To shut up!"

Mo Tenglong frowned, and his face turned indifferent in an instant: "Do you really think that without us, Ji Kaiyang would not be able to take over everything from Ji's family? Think about it, why do you still want to work for me when you are old? Ji Kaiyang is already a winner in life."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tenglong added another sentence: "I don't need to come tomorrow, go to the finance department to pay my salary, and get out of here!"

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Mo Tenglong showed up at the hospital with a whole medical team in high spirits.

"Mr. Ji, I heard that Mrs. Ling is in a coma. I brought experts here this time, or should we go and let the experts show Mrs. Ling now?"

While speaking, Mo Tenglong took a step back, let out the expert brought behind him, and introduced: "This is the most famous neurologist in the world ten years ago. After retiring, he no longer sees any patients. It took a lot of thought to find out the old man."

The old man behind Mo Tenglong looked like an ordinary person, and there was nothing unusual about it.

At this moment, after hearing Mo Tenglong's introduction, the old man nodded slightly, and did not intend to communicate with Ji Kaiyang in depth.

When Song Yuan was mentioned, Ji Kaiyang's expression darkened, acquiescing to what Mo Tenglong meant.

Ward.

Song Yuan lay quietly, with no blood on his face, as pale as a porcelain doll, which would shatter when touched.

The exquisite facial features have faded away from the youthfulness of the year, and they look mature and brighter.

Song Yuan's appearance belonged to the kind of clean and wealthy son, especially his appearance in a white coat, which made people unconsciously feel a sense of alienation, cold and unattainable.

But now, with his white coat off and his hospital gown on, with a haggard face, he looked a little more ordinary than an ordinary person.

The inspection took about two hours to complete.

The expert frowned tightly as he looked at the data analysis on the computer screen.

"There is a blood clot in the patient's brain, which has been formed for some time. If you choose surgery, it is likely to affect the patient's memory and even affect the intelligence." The expert paused and continued to analyze: "If the blood clot is not cleaned, the Part of it will keep pressing on his brain, and it may not take long before it will cause brain necrosis..."

"I suggest that it is better to prepare for the operation as soon as possible."

This passage is almost the same as what other experts have said.

Ji Kaiyang's heart became heavier and heavier, looking at Song Yuan who was unconscious on the hospital bed, he wished he could lie here instead of him.

Stretching out his hand, he gently touched Song Yuan's side face, bowed his head as if no one else was there, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

His eyes became firm: "Then, prepare for the operation as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll make a plan as soon as possible."

The expert nodded, turned and left, temporarily leaving his personal space to Ji Kaiyang and Song Yuan.

Mo Tenglong on the side couldn't help but sigh in his heart, asking him to say, with Ji Kaiyang's current status and financial resources, why bother with a man who can't wake up...

However, he still comforted him and said, "Hey, Mr. Ji, don't worry too much, Mrs. Ling will definitely wake up, then I'll go first."

In the ward, only Ji Kaiyang and Song Yuan were left.

Sitting beside the hospital bed, Ji Kaiyang held Song Yuan's hand and kissed it on his lips: "Xiao Yuan, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... This time, I will never let anyone hurt you again. When you wake up, we will Just get married... and I will give you and your child a complete home."

When Ji Kaiyang closed his eyes and kissed the back of Song Yuan's hand, he didn't see a tear running down the corner of Song Yuan's eye and into the tip of his hair.

Song Yuan's fingers trembled slightly.

Sensing his movements, Ji Kaiyang opened his eyes suddenly: "Xiao Yuan? Can you hear me?"