Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 005, peach blossom luck
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The noise in the corridor gradually calmed down after a kitchen knife was added to Mo Shangyun's neck.
The security guards gathered around the door, apparently they had never seen a hostage-taking scene, and they were all a little flustered.
Nurses, doctors, patients, and patients’ family members are all in a mess in the corridor, but most of them keep a certain distance from this ward.
However, there are also people who are not long-sighted, who are still around outside, holding their mobile phones to shoot videos.
Looking at this sudden scene, Lu Yang estimated the distance between him and the robber and the possibility of knocking out the robber with the book in his hand. He inadvertently swept over Mo Shangyun, who was regarded as a human being, and saw it. When there was no fluctuating expression on Mo Shangyun's face, the emotion between the eyes was dead, and it was disgusting and speechless, and there was no conscious of being a hostage.
Lu Yang subconsciously touched his neck, hesitated, and chose to be his handicapped.
Those who can maintain such a calmness while being held by a knife should have the ability to protect themselves.
He doesn't need to worry about it.
The security guard pulled out a posture of negotiating with the robber. Mo Shangyun noticed the unstable mood of the man with the knife and the knife trembling on his neck. He was afraid that he would be injured by mistake. He thought about it and moved his neck slightly. The ground moved back a bit.
"Don't move! I'll kill you if you move!"
The man with the knife felt Mo Shangyun's movement and immediately roared.
He lowered his head subconsciously, glanced at Mo Shangyun, and noticed that the fruit knife in her hand almost didn't explode, "Damn, put the knife down!"
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment.
She raised her head calmly, but the security guard was about to be mad at her.
Hurry up and put the knife down!
This man has lost his mind. She is a hostage, so she can do whatever she wants!
Furthermore, where can I be so calm when I see the knife holder on my neck? Wouldn't it happen that someone wanted to commit suicide? !
"Eh," Mo Shangyun said slowly, calmly looking at the man behind, and asked every word, "Make sure, am I being taken hostage?"
When she asked her so unreasonably, the man looked at her strangely, thinking that this woman is not a fool, frowned, and his voice raised again, "I'll let you put the knife down!"
After roaring, he raised his head again, staring at the person outside the door, and said fiercely: "Hurry up and call that **** named Chen Hua, and one life pays one life! Or I will kill her!"
The loud voice was so noisy that Mo Shangyun couldn't help frowning.
However, since she is really taken hostage, don't blame her for being rude...
While the man’s sight was outside, the fruit knife in Mo Shangyun's hand turned, and the blade was directly pointed at the hand holding the kitchen knife. A fierce light flashed across his eyes. The next moment, the fruit knife went from there. A hand stabbed in the back of the hand.
Controlled the strength, not pierced or pierced too deep, she was in a range where he could loosen the chopper due to pain.
The moment the kitchen knife fell, Mo Shangyun raised his other hand to copy it, so as not to be accidentally injured.
"Damn!"
The man behind him yelled angrily, raised his other hand, raised his fist, and slammed into Mo Shangyun's head.
Mo Shangyun calmly pushed the wheelchair back, and the man was hit hard by the wheelchair just halfway through his fist. He screamed, and the fist was automatically released.
The wheelchair slid forward two meters, and then rotated ninety degrees. Mo Shangyun raised his uninjured right foot. When the man wanted to pounce again, Mo Shangyun came on his knees without any kind of courtesy. One foot hurt him so much that when he yelled, another kick came on his lower abdomen. He kicked him two or three meters away and fell to the ground.
Resolved easily, even before the warm-up heat, Mo Shangyun retracted his foot and glanced at the man with a little regret.
Looking at the tall people, I didn't want to be so casual.
Security guards, doctors, patients, etc. outside the door: "..."
They stared at the sudden reversal in amazement, blinking, and they didn't recover for a while.
When I react, in addition to admiration for Mo Shangyun, there is also pity for the man who fell on the ground.
Tsk.
So sturdy, a man fell into the hands of a girl in a wheelchair.
The security guards reacted very quickly. When the man fell to the ground, he was taken aback, but the next moment he rushed up, put the man in uniform, and then took him out.
The man also injured a lot of people in the corridor. It is absolutely impossible for him to leave so easily. The alarm is certain.
Mo Shangyun handed the murder weapon--that is, the kitchen knife to one of the security guards. The security guard who took the kitchen knife was very young, in his early twenties. He took the kitchen knife and looked at Mo Shangyun with emotion. , When I turned my head, my face was flushed at some point.
I was anxious and didn't pay attention. I just took a look and found that this girl is not only worthy of the leverage, but also very beautiful.
It's amazing.
The little security guard sighed and walked out the door with a kitchen knife.
The corridor outside continued to lively for a while.
The injured were taken away by the doctors and nurses and went to find a place to bandage them.
Two people stood at the door talking. After hearing a few words, Mo Shangyun probably knew the ins and outs of this incident.
——Probably the man’s wife was in a traffic accident and was sent in for rescue. There was already only one breath left. Doctor Chen Hua tried his best but did not rescue him. The man collapsed for a while and went home to take it. I turned the kitchen knife back, planning to die with the doctor.
Fortunately, he did not succeed.
Mo Shangyun figured out the situation and lost his curiosity, planning to close the door.
Yes, just halfway through the close, suddenly a figure jumped into his eyes, and his hand was against the door that was about to close, followed by a sound that made people get goose bumps--
"This is not my son's high school classmate, Mo...what is Mo?"
Mo Shangyun looked at the aunt in her early fifties, and fixedly looked at the face that occupies all the field of vision because of the blessing, hesitated, and said: "Mo Shangyun."
"Yes, yes, Mo Shangyun."
The aunt who appeared like wind pushed the door completely open, and then walked directly into the door. After looking at the ordinary double ward like the leader, she turned around and looked at the beautiful face of Mo Shangyun. Looking at her bandaged left foot again, she asked deliberately: "What's wrong with your leg?"
"Twisted." Mo Shangyun replied lightly.
"Will it be alright?" The aunt tutted.
"...Yes."
Mo Shangyun resisted the urge to kick the person out and replied.
The aunt gave another tut, and then asked curiously: "I heard that you have been in the army, and the leg injury has no effect, right?"
"Nothing."
In Mo Shangyun's answer, there were hardly any questions.
However, the aunt didn't pay attention to her tone at all, instead she circled her around herself.
It looks like picking vegetables at a vegetable market, it's really hard to get a good impression.
Lu Yang, who was hanging on one leg in the air, gave Mo Shangyun a sympathetic look when he could not move.
It is also very difficult for her to deal with such a familiar aunt.
"Do you want my son to show you?" After examining Mo Shangyun's injury, the aunt said proudly, "He is now a surgeon. He has just finished his internship and has now become a regular doctor. I can I didn’t come to see the doctor. No, because he’s too busy, so he sent him food specially."
"..."
Mo Shangyun didn't speak at all.
She used to have less time in high school. Don't talk about the parents of classmates. Even classmates still remember An Chen. There are only a few other impressions, not to mention the name.
She hasn't kicked the aunt out now, she cares about the upbringing of the family.
"By the way, do you have a boyfriend now?" The aunt rolled her eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun and said, "I'm so busy as a soldier, don't you have time to fall in love?"
Mo Shangyun looked back at her thoughtfully.
This aunt, doesn't it feel like the purpose is impure?
"You said something." Seeing that she kept silent, the aunt was anxious, "Even if you don't have a boyfriend, no one will laugh at you."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun said aloud, but did not give an affirmative answer.
She is indeed single, but...
"No?" The aunt's eyes were staring out, and she was almost delighted. "My son is also single. Don't you know, he likes you in high school. He writes love letters at home on Valentine's Day. I found it was torn. Then I went to college, and because you refused the pursuit of many outstanding girls, this silly boy...he was busy downstairs. I'll call him, your old classmates, and retell the past. ."