Chapter 1170 Finale 54

She who never cried, who only bleeds but never shed tears, felt the heartache at this moment.

The blood gushing from Yan Shiting's wound quickly soaked his clothes. She quickly took out a capsule-like object from her pocket, opened it, tore open his shirt, and sprinkled the powder on his wound.

"Cheng Yingxuan, what did you do to Shi Ting!" Cen Sufen shouted, "If my son makes a mistake while saving you, it will be your fault!"

"Shut up!" Cheng Yingxuan's eyes flashed fiercely.

Yang Qian and Cheng Anqi were both brought in by Cen Sufen. He also reminded her that these two people were not kind enough to let them go. Cen Sufen insists on being against her and refuses to listen!

Now the responsibility is passed on!

Yan Song also said, "Sufen, don't cause trouble! I didn't see that the bleeding speed of Shi Ting's gunshot wound had slowed down. She must have given him a hemostatic medicine."

At this time, the soldiers brought up a stretcher and moved Yan Shiting onto it.

Cheng Yingxuan saw Yan Shiting frowning in pain from the movement of his body and shouted, "Move gently, be gentle!"

Yan Shiting held Cheng Yingxuan's hand weakly and tightly. He was carried into the ambulance on a stretcher, and she followed her into the car.

Cen Sufen wanted to follow her into the car, but was stopped by Yan Song, "Shiting should have something to tell Cheng Yingxuan. Let's take another car."

On the way to the hospital in the ambulance, Yan Shiting was lying on a stretcher in the carriage, looking at Cheng Yingxuan with deep and cold eyes, full of tenderness, "My wife..."

As he spoke, blood poured from his mouth.

"Don't talk, don't talk..." She burst into tears.

"Your tears...make me feel so sad..." He wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he raised his hand to mid-air, but was unable to move it higher.

She grabbed his big palm and touched her face, "Yan Shiting, stop talking..."

"I want to say..." His affectionate eyes were full of reluctance, staring at her face, as if he was so afraid of missing her that he didn't even want to blink, "If I don't say anything, maybe... I won't... in the future... …No chance.”

"No, no!" She shook her head, "Nothing can happen to you, no way!"

"Wife... you never said you loved me..." He asked with deep affection and hope, "Do you love me?"

"I love you, I love you!" Her tears were like broken beads, "I love you, Yan Shiting!"

He smiled, contentedly.

Even if he died, he would have no regrets.

"Wife, I love you so much...I love you so much!" There was a faint mist of tears in his eyes because he was too reluctant to let her go. "If I die, you have to...live well, okay?"

"No!" She shook her head sadly, "If you die, I won't live alone!"

"No!" He was anxious, blood gushing out of his mouth again, "We still have Xiaobao, we can't let him be an orphan... You have to raise Xiaobao well..."

"I don't care... you must hold on and live!" She screamed in pain, "Xiaobao can't live without his father, and I can't live without you!"

"I can't let you go...I can't let go of Xiaobao..." Tears of nostalgia leaked out of the corners of his eyes, and he gradually closed his eyes.

"Yan Shiting!" Cheng Yingxuan called him urgently, raised her hand to feel his breath, and found that he was just unconscious, and she was slightly relieved.

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In the operating room of the hospital, the doctor stood in front of the operating table to help Yan Shiting remove the bullet and clean the wound...