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Chapter 175

Song Mangmang hugged the child in his arms tightly, and was stunned for a few seconds before raising his head and looking at the thug lying in front of her.

The bullet accurately hit the middle of his forehead, with a bloody hole and shot him to death.

His eyes remained a crazy and ferocious expression, as if he was still staring at her tightly, dying with his eyes open, looking at his whole face... it was particularly terrifying and shocking.

This was the first time. Song Mangmang saw the living person dying in front of her, and her heartbeat was beating wildly. She quickly turned her eyes away and subconsciously covered the child's eyes, preventing him from seeing them.

At the same time, she was also lucky to have survived the disaster. If the special police had not fired the second shot decisively and accurately, lying on the ground, the dead people would be her and the children...

Suddenly, Song Mangmang felt his fingers a little sticky. She lowered her eyes and saw that the wound on the child’s neck was being pulled, and bright red blood was constantly overflowing. The child didn’t know if he was frightened and could not even shout about the pain.

Song Mangmang quickly took off his little coat, surrounded the child's neck, tied a knot to fix it with his sleeve, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The locked door was finally kicked open by the police and they rushed up together.

One of the police went up to confirm whether the rioters had died. Another policeman walked to Song Mangmang and asked, "Are you okay?"

Song Mangmang replied, "I'm fine. The child is injured. I have to go to the hospital for a quick look."

As soon as she said that, a couple rushed over and hugged the child, crying with tears on their faces, "Shushu, how are you doing? You're scared to death, ah, why are you bleeding? Go to the hospital!"

The child's father picked up the child and ran outwards.

The child's mother cared about the child's injuries, but did not look at Song Mangmang. She just said thank you in a hurry, and followed the child's father.

The police were sure they were fine, so they went to deal with other matters at the scene. Song Mangmang had just burst out of strength at the moment of crisis. Once the danger was relieved, he seemed to have no strength at all and his body fell down softly.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, she stretched out an arm and held her in time.

"Mangmang, are you okay?" A gentle voice rang out.

Song Mangmang raised his eyelids, and Zhou Yi's worried expression came into her eyes. She said weakly, "Thank you, I just have a little bit of strength."

"It's so chaotic here. I'll help you out first and find a place to rest."

Zhou Yi said, helping her up hard, walked out of the studio, and then headed towards an empty lounge.

She helped Song Mangmang in and let her sit on the sofa. Seeing that Song Mangmang's face was still pale, her brows frowned, "Mangmang, you can rest first, I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

"Thanks."

Zhou Yi turned around and left the lounge.

Song Mangmang leaned against the sofa for a while before his strength slowly recovered, but the pain on his waist became clearer.

The thug kicked the thug just now, and I don’t know if it hit the bone. It hurt so much that her forehead was covered with sweat.

It seems that she overestimated herself and still had to look for a doctor.

Song Mangmang touched his pocket and wanted to call his cell phone. Then he remembered that the cell phone was thrown in the studio while fighting against the thugs.

She tried to hold her body up, but as soon as she moved, her waist felt as if she was pricked. She gave up decisively and stopped causing her injuries.

Just wait for Zhou Yi to come back and call her cell phone.

After about five minutes, footsteps came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open. Song Mangmang thought it was Zhou Yi who was back. He looked up and saw Jiang Wu walking in with long legs.

Her black eyes widened slightly, and she was a little doubtful if she was hallucinating in pain.

The man walked to her in front of her in three or two steps, squatted down on one knee, and his big palm gently touched her face, and his voice trembled slightly, "Is it okay?"

With such a nice sound, there is only Jiang Wu.

Song Mangmang came back to his senses and looked at the man in front of him. He must have been here all the way, breathing slightly, his eyes with unconcealed anxiety and a hint of panic.

It seems that I knew she was in danger and rushed over immediately.

Song Mangmang tried hard to squeeze out a smile, unwilling to make him worry, "It's okay."

However, her eyebrows were frowning because of the pain. This sentence was nothing convincing. Jiang Wu's voice was a little deeper, "Where are you injured? You tell me, should I check it out?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Song Mangmang had to say the truth, "It hurts so much when I was kicked."

"You..." Jiang Wu closed her eyes and forced herself to suppress her anger that was exploding from worry. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and then said: "Let's go to the hospital."

"Um."

He first carefully helped Song Mangmang to sit up, then turned around, grabbed her arms around his neck, and then gently carried her up and walked out.



Zhou Yi walked back with hot water. Seeing that the door of the lounge was opened, she looked up and saw Jiang Wu walking out with Song Mangmang on her back, and her steps paused slightly.

He came here so quickly...

According to the distance between Jiang's Group and Lizhitai Building, he came directly as soon as the news was reported.

Because the incident happened suddenly, there was no report in the news that the reporter or anchor was dealing with the thug. He was not sure who it was, and he rushed over as soon as possible, just because... Is Song Mangmang in Lizhitai?

Zhou Yi's eyes fluctuated a little, and then she raised her feet and walked straight towards Jiang Wu and Song Mangmang.

However, I don’t know if it was because Jiang Wu’s mind was only on Song Mangmang, but he didn’t notice her. He passed by her and did not look at her, and walked straight forward.

Zhou Yiding was in place for a few seconds before turning around, looking at Jiang Wu's back with Song Mangmang on her back, until they walked away and disappeared completely in her eyes. Her hand slowly clenched the cup.

But soon, she bent her lips as if nothing had happened.



Hospital.

Although Song Mangmang said that she only injured her waist, Jiang Wu had the doctor selflessly asked her to have a full body examination.

After a while, she confirmed that she had just injured her waist, but... the injury was not very mild, but the bone was still injured.
Chapter completed!
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