Chapter 1340 Because of Blood

A few seconds later, he suddenly threw the gun in his hand aside and retreated in panic.

Soon Li Yinian knew why Qiao Yanxun suddenly panicked, because of blood. When the bright blood spread in front of her eyes, she almost forgot to breathe——

No, this is not true, it is impossible!

Li Yinian stumbled over, trembling with both hands to hold Qiao Yanze in her arms. There was no blood on the man's pale face, and one hand covered the place where his chest was still bleeding. Perhaps seeing her fear, he coughed hard and smiled to comfort: "Yinian, don't be afraid... cough cough."

Li Yinian could only shake her head desperately, the huge fear strangled her throat, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"If I can... cough cough... survive..." The man raised his arm with difficulty and held her wrist, "Are you willing... can you..."

Li Yinian could only nod hard, nod hard.

Qiao Yanze couldn't help laughing, and then frowned painfully.

Li Yinian's tears finally fell, and she even wanted to cry loudly.

She had never thought that this man would die, or even die because of her. Why? She really didn't understand what was so good about her that was worth him risking his life for. Why, why could this man be so stupid!

She wanted to call for help, wanted Mrs. Qiao to call an ambulance, but the huge fear had completely seized her heart. In the pouring tears, she could only look up at Mrs. Qiao for help, and let out a desperate sob.

Mrs. Qiao seemed to finally come to her senses and crawled over with her hands and feet.

"Yan Ze!" She shouted hoarsely, and one hand trembled as she reached into her pocket to find her phone. She finally found the phone, but it slipped and fell to the ground.

At this time, the bodyguards suddenly rushed in, and they were shocked to see the scene inside.

"Save him, save him!" Mrs. Qiao yelled at them, "Call an ambulance!"

The bodyguards looked at each other, and instinctively looked at Qiao Yanxun on the other side. Seeing that Qiao Yanxun looked dazed and did not object, they rushed over.

"It may be too late to call an ambulance." One of them said decisively, "Let's send the fourth young master to the hospital."

Mrs. Qiao nodded with tears.

Li Yinian let the bodyguards pick up Qiao Yanze, but she still held the man's hand tightly, stumbling to keep up with their steps, and refused to let go.

The group left quickly, and Qiao Yanxun was the only one left in the small store.

It seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

He lay on the ground for a while, and suddenly raised his right hand with great effort, and touched to the side. After searching for a long time, he finally found the gun.

...

An hour later, outside the operating room of the hospital, Mrs. Qiao made phone calls one after another, and her voice was full of suppressed tears.

Li Yinian stood against the wall, with no blood on his face. She clenched her hands tightly, her nails almost pinching her palms to bleed.

But no matter how painful her palms were, they were nothing compared to the pain in her heart, which was so painful that she couldn't even straighten her back.

If she had known that this day would come, she would have... If she had known...

She suddenly trembled, and a layer of mist appeared in her aching eyes again.

At this moment, another group of doctors in white coats hurried over, and their target seemed to be the operating room.