MTL - Twilight Kiss-Chapter 370 redemption

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  Chapter 370 Redemption

  After the gunshot, everyone fled in a hurry, Shi Shu went upstream and approached Luo Ci. People are crowded, and the gentlemen and ladies who are facing life and death have no demeanor at all.

  Shi Shu ran down because the police kept blocking Shi Shu, and he was stuck on it. When I got to the bottom floor, my head was covered with sweat, and the hair on my forehead was already damp. Tan sir was below, and his footsteps stopped next to a pool of blood.

   "Where's Luo Ci?"

  In the scorching summer, he felt cold all over, like falling into a cellar of ice.

  The heart was beating lightly and then hard, like a dazed reaction, cold and sharp pain, he had never experienced this feeling in his life. A person who is cold and indifferent by nature is flustered like a helpless child at this moment.

   Sir Tan finally arrested everyone and broke out in a sweat. He was almost bluffed by his appearance: "I was carried into the ambulance."

   This piece is full of **** smell, making people sick to the point of vomiting.

  Shi Shu's fingers trembled slightly, and when his fingertips touched the blood on the ground, it was icy cold, and his eyes were stained red by the shocking blood.

   "Is she badly hurt?"

   Sir Tan thought for a while, a bullet hit his shoulder, and his whole body was covered in blood. A little girl was full of tears and wounds all over her body, so pitiful.

"Very serious."

   There was almost a buzzing in his head, Shi Shu stood up, staggering. There was some sweat on his forehead, and his eyes seemed a little red. The veins on the back of his hands were tense, his emotions were depressed, his voice was hoarse and trembling: "I can't drive because of my condition, send a driver to take me to the hospital."

  Tan sir glanced suspiciously, saw this person's complexion turned pale, that kind of expression was really weird, said: "Okay."

   The hospital was in chaos, with several serious patients.

  When Gu Si'an drove out of the secret passage, Luo Ci lost too much blood and passed out. Paramedics carried her into an ambulance.

  The operation was a success, and Luo Ci immediately moved to the VIP ward. The VIP ward of the hospital has privacy regulations such as protecting the patient's name, so it took a lot of effort for Shi Shu to find Luo Ci when he arrived.

  The little girl was lying on the hospital bed, her little face was so pale that there was no blood in it. The face is soft and beautiful, almost fragile and delicate.

  Gu Si'an stood by, close at hand and defenseless.

  The pictures of the past emerged one by one, the girl's voice and appearance were the same as at that time, and he never forgot the little girl. Thinking about it day and night, the throbbing of the young man fermented beyond control. However, for so long, he didn't even dare to touch it.

  Gu Si'an leaned over and put his arms around her slightly.

  But it didn't touch half a point.

  He raised his eyes and landed on her soft lips. Gu Si'an was already half-disabled, there was no cure for it, and he didn't have many days to live.

  Even if he slighted Luo Ci, no one would know at this moment.

  He got closer, obviously in such a charming and possessive posture in the picture, but the person who held Luo Ci in his arms was pale and brittle, trembling all over, as fragile as that winter paper flower, as if even his soul was wailing.

   Gu Si'an let go of Luo Ci and smiled. The laughter was very light at first, just suppressed in the throat, and then slowly spread out, bringing an almost mournful emotion—

  He really is still reluctant to take advantage of others, even if this may be the only chance to be alone, he is not willing.

  Even though he was brought up by Mr. Gu, Gu Si'an still kept the cleanliness and purity of the past, the innocence that was only reserved for Luo Ci.

  The boy met a clean girl when he was in distress. He listened to the girl's words and had a lot of longing for the future.

  Thinking that there are still many opportunities to meet again, it's a pity that a person like him polluted by the troubled times is not worthy of such a good girl.

   There is no redemption either.

  (end of this chapter)