Dear Commander-in-Chief

The aorta of Chu Junmo's heart, like a faucet, could not close the gate.

The bright red blood kept pouring out, quickly soaking the entire back, ticking down, and even the carpet was soaked with scarlet red.

shocking!

Gu Qiqi acted decisively: "Qiu Yan, Mingtian, go, get my scalpel, disinfectant, hemostatic cotton... I will open his ċhėst to get bullets, and then do heart repair and sutures! You can't move him! ,That's too late!"

"Yes! Master!" Qiu Yan and Bei Mingtian quickly executed.

Neither of them blamed themselves.

It stands to reason that the two of them are the closest to Gu Qiqi, but their consciousness is not civilized, and they can't feel the warning of the bullet attack. They are obviously the best place to protect Qiqi, but they are useless at all.

They all scolded themselves ten thousand times in their hearts.

At the moment, they are all downcast and obediently obey the orders to work.

And then, Gu Qiqi looked up at the representative seat of State S with a worried look: "Is the perpetrator still mixed there...too dangerous..."

"I've caught someone, don't worry." With a cold male voice, he pushed aside the crowd and strode forward, directly holding Gu Qiqi's slender arm, wishing to rub her into his arms.

A minute ago, Gong Jue watched Chu Junmo hug Gu Qiqi, knocking over the five flavor bottle in his heart.

He is so proud and so domineering, how can he tolerate his own woman being tainted by other men?

However, he saw a seat in the delegation of State S, and some people were preparing to take advantage of the chaos to leave.

Now is not the time to be jealous!

He must solve the worries of Gu Qiqi!

He held back his jealousy, put the dumpling behind his back, and quickly approached the man with his long legs...

In ten seconds, the murderer was resolved.

Give it to Adjutant Lu and others to take it for interrogation.

And after he eliminated the hidden dangers, he took the dumplings and came to Gu Qiqi with confidence..

I heard that Gu Qiqi was going to perform an operation on Chu Junmo himself.

Gong Jue's anger was finally suppressed, and he couldn't help rising up.

"No, you can't operate on him!" Gong Jue strongly opposed.

Gu Qiqi ignored him, but "Huh--!" He tore off Chu Junmo's azure gown.

The gown was already dyed dark red.

He knew it!

I knew it would happen!

You must tear your clothes for surgery!

And it needs to be in contact with the skin!

Chu Junmo was hurt in the most important position in his heart.

Then if Gu Qiqi operated on him, wouldn't it be possible to touch Chu Junmo's ċhėst and back, not stopping?

He just thought about this picture of spicy eyes, and he was going to be angrily mad.

Where did Gu Qiqi know that a certain man thought so complicated.

She pushed him away impatiently: "Don't make trouble! I know the injury of Brother Chu best. I have to do this operation, so I have the best control!"

Gong Jue stared: What a **** Chu bastard, you are pretending to be Lin Daiyu, what are you pretending to be weak? I used to get ten shots on the battlefield, not as weak as you, humming, squeamish!

Can I call you Chu Daiyu from now on?