Chapter 200, the woman who dares to move me, is it too long?

She needs to vent, then let her vent, anyway, there is Mr. Mo, no one can move her hair again.

Until the white flower of his body was covered with blood, the seasons of warm eyes were still punctured with a knife.

There was already a policeman who started to hit the door outside. Mo Jingshen got up and used to hold her into her arms after warming up in the season. She pressed her tightly into her arms and forced her to hold the season and go crazy. Still going to rush to the action, bow down in her ear and say: "Okay, okay!"

The warm season is still blushing, his eyes glaring at the person on the ground who is sore and twitching, and he has no strength to get up again. He bites his teeth and glares at him. His wrist is heavy. Mo Jing squats and grabs the knife in her hand before the police knocks on the door. Go down and throw it on the ground.

The warmth of the season is like losing your mind. You have to break free from his arms, or you have to rush to that person.

Ink depth and hold her: "warm, calm down!"

The season is not listening, still struggling, Mo Jingshen suddenly turned her whole body over, let her face him, deep black eyes looked at her: "Quiet!"

Seeing the face of the ink deep, the warmth of the season is stiff, no longer struggling, just watching him, his red eyes staring at his black.

He sighed in her ear, with a bit of contempt, smoothing her irritated and violent mood: "I will let them pay the price they deserve, and one who shouldn’t gasp will not stay, you need to calm down now. You need a break. If you have a wound, go to the doctor. Don't worry me, obey."

After watching him warm for a while, he gradually leaned back into his arms and closed his eyes. His head was weak and he hanged down in his arms.

"Mrs. Me!" Seeing her, she was dizzy, and Feng Ling frowned, her eyes worried and distressed.

Ink is deep, and the jacket is wrapped tightly in the warmth of the season. Then she lifts her waist and picks it up. It looks cold and looks at the person who is **** and dead.

"I fully cooperate with the police investigation and wipe out all the secret gangs in this underground bar. Before dawn, I want them to stay."

Feng Ling nodded, did not speak again, seeing the ink Jing Shen deep in the police broke into the door while holding the warm season is about to leave, she suddenly said: "Mr. Mo, Miss Su's cousin over there ..."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Jingshen’s eyes are slightly gloomy, with a very cold voice: “The American Su family’s business, you don’t have to intervene, and people who don’t change it often have to deal with it. I have my own plans.”

Feng Ling heard the intent of his words and nodded.

Since the Su family did not record the warnings of Mo Jingshen in his heart, the Su family would not be peaceful in the future, no matter how big the background was.

When the police rushed in, they saw the scene inside, and they saw the blood-stained middle-aged glasses man on the ground. They all had unpredictable expressions, and then they saw the ink on the pale head and the blood on the head. Go, one did not dare to stop, only a person in charge of the police came over, a look of trepidation and concern: "Mr. Mo, this..."

“The underground bar is here on a street. The T-city police have no control over the installation here. It is because the T-sky high emperor is far away. No one can find it?” Mo Jing said with deep voice: “ The police force in T City is questionable."

The person in charge of the police has a momentary look: "Mr. Mo, you can rest assured that this bar and all the things that happen today will be fully filed and will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"

Mo Jing Shen took the unconscious winter warmth in his arms and walked out in a road opened by the police.

Going up from the basement, in the bar, the head of the bar with a knife on his face and the brother of his brother have been taken care of by the police. Ink Jing looked at the so-called bar boss.

"Do you dare to move my woman, is it too long?" The voice of Mo Jingshen seemed to have a layer of frost.

The boss of the bar didn’t say anything, only when he learned that the woman who got it today is actually the wife of the president of the Tang’s group, I know that it’s useless to be on this road for many years. Today it’s really finished...

The warm season was brought out of the bar. It was late at night. There were dozens of police cars parked outside the bar. Even though she was unconscious, she was not stable enough. She heard the voices of the police cars outside, and frowned in his arms with his eyes closed.

......

Half an hour later, the hospital.

A group of helpless doctors looked at each other, and then turned to look at the crouching on the bed, low with **** heads, and women who kept shaking.

Ten minutes ago, the Miss Ji was sent in. She was told to clean up her wounds and check if there were any other injuries or other problems on her. Because the police came along, so she sent her. Mr. Mr. is now negotiating with the police outside the clinic.

But this Miss Ji has been here for ten minutes, and now they will not let anyone touch it.

No matter doctors or nurses, no matter men or women, they can't get close to her.

Even a small nurse who was harmless and caring gave her a glass of water. She wanted her to drink some water to calm down, and the cup was pushed and knocked down by her.

It can be seen that she is very emotionally unstable, and she should have been greatly stimulated. Her eyes have been out of bounds. Only the trembling of her body makes her look very good.

"Miss Ji." The doctor looked at her registered book and took another look at her name. She tried to appease her as much as possible: "You are safe now, here is the hospital, we have to help you with the wound, on your head. The blood must be crusted. If you don't handle it, bacteria will grow in the wound. I hope you can match it..."

The warmth of the season seemed to be inaudible. When the doctor approached, he suddenly picked up his legs, hugged his knees with both arms, and buried his face on his knees.

The doctor just wanted to take her when she was so quiet. As a result, the warmth of the season suddenly raised her head, and she looked at them with red eyes and eyes, as if she would touch her, she could bite the other’s wrist. .

Like a wounded little beast, he licks his own wounds, but does not allow anyone to get close.

"This……"

The doctor has no choice, let alone check. Now it is really impossible to touch her.

Although the clothes on her body were only torn apart, the clothes inside were still there, the pants and all the key parts of the body were not touched, and they did not suffer from irreparable violations, but the state of the whole season was like Not only is it a little bit of simple stimulation.

In her heart, there is a huge black hole, which is opened today, with countless scars in it, afraid to be exposed, but can not be hidden in my heart.

After meeting with the police, Mo Jingshen returned to the clinic. When he opened the door, he saw that the warmth was surrounded by several doctors and nurses. He was sitting in the hospital bed with a pale face and horrified.

(End of this chapter)