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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 67 - Police

 Okay?




Of course not.




Meng Chu didn't know why he was like this. She didn't know if it was her illusion, or she was not sober.




The Chen Shuguan in front of her spoke with a low voice. Unlike him, she had no intention of inquiring if he has been reborn.




She has her official holiday, and her body was already weak and sore. The injury on her right shoulder was more serious because of her own abuse. Now that she has been holding it for a long time, the tight string in her brain has finally broken.




The girl gradually lost her mind, she felt that her eyes suddenly went dark, she was completely dizzy and lost her consciousness.




Late at night, the emergency room of the Beijing Military General Hospital.




The man hurried over with the fainted girl in his arms.




The doctors and nurses on duty at night are not the same group as those in the day. The little nurse secretly glanced at the man standing in front of the bed. The man was only wearing a shirt on his upper body, and his cuffs were randomly rolled over his forearms, and his front shirt was stained with large bloodstains. His angular face was tired, his gloomy eyes had never left the girl with closed eyes on the bed, and his whole body exuded the aura of not wanting to be approached by anyone.




The young nurse felt that these good-looking people looked familiar, and she couldn't remember where she had seen them for a while.




After the middle-aged female doctor on duty treated the wound, she arranged a ward. She thought for a moment and rubbed her brow, whispered to the small nurse, and simply said: "Tell the chief of security to call the police."




Beijing City had a special operation that requires all hospitals to report all patients with "gunshot wounds" and suspicious "stab wounds".




She is also kind.




The wound on the girl’s shoulder had obviously been ravaged by others. Although it was treated, the symptom of suture inflammation still appeared. There were a few scars on the white arm that were not completely scabbed. It was shocking to look at, as well as the cut in front of the man. It's hard not to be suspicious.




The doctor arranged a double ward.




The man's bed next to the door was empty, the bedding remained folded, and there was no trace of being slept in.




The man stood silently in front of her bed and stared at her. She did not avoid him as usual but fell asleep quietly.




The second time, he saw her like this for the second time.




Chen Shuguan can't remember his original state of mind at all.




He leaned over to kiss her lightly, and kissed her silk hair, forehead, and eyelids with affection. He clearly saw the bluish-purple shadow under her eyes.




In the end, she lost her blood, and because of the cold, there were dry cracks on her lips. He licked it carefully and helped her moisten them, prying her teeth away, and tapping her tongue, sucking the honey in her mouth.




The room was surprisingly harmonious, and no one could bear to disturb the moment so easily.




It was dark outside the hospital building, and there was no moonlight.




The doors of the ward cannot be locked from the inside, and several dark blue-uniformed policemen went in.




Seeing this, the one in the front looked up and saw the man, and the other pulled out a document, "Hello, we are from the Xifeng Bureau Police, could you produce your identity cards, and cooperate with the investigation."




Recently, it is said that the two military regions in the southwest and northwest are holding joint exercises involving infantry, tanks, air defense, and artillery.




Chen Jue was not in Beijing, and the "rescue operation" exercise continued until late at night.




Chen Jue sat in the command room, and Wang Ping walked in and whispered to him.


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