The central square is still a chaotic scene. Some loyal supporters of chubei, after getting the bad news, directly collapsed in the square and burst into tears. But there are still some more rational people who are continuously paying attention to the follow-up treatment of chubei.

At the moment, in the box of the dining room, the bodyguards outside the door are waiting for us. In the box, the atmosphere is very stiff.

After a few minutes in Feng Yu's arms, Lin Xiangxiang slowly raised her head, and the fear was written on her face.

"Feng Yu, should we go to the hospital to see your uncle?" Miss Lin's voice is not steady, with trembling meaning.

Feng Yu pressed her small head back to her arms again, and rubbed her weak shoulder with his fingers: "don't worry, first look at the situation."

Lin miss some don't understand the frown son, all life and death, can not be anxious?

"Feng Yu, tell me honestly, does this shooting have anything to do with my father?" Miss Lin can not settle down, voice weak, low asked him.

"Yes!" Feng Yu slightly side Mou, see her small face immediately pale one, afterward, he hugged her more tightly some.

Lin miss two small hands subconsciously grasp his skirt, are pulled into two groups of wrinkles.

What should I do? It really has something to do with her father. If Chu Bei is shot and killed, how can she face Feng Yu?

Feng Yu seemed to see through her mind. A slender finger stretched out and gently lifted her chin.

See her clench lips, purplish red lips are biting out a circle of white.

"No biting!" His voice is low and soft, but he has unquestionable dignity.

"Fengyu... If, if your uncle..." Lin didn't know whether to go on, because it was like a curse.

A pair of tearful clear fog eyes, trembling in a panic, she looked straight into the man's eyes, voice is still not stable, said: "can we still be together? Would you hate me? "

Feng Yu looked at her nervous little appearance, thin lips gently hook up: "no matter what, you are my woman, I will not easily leave you."

"Really? You won't kill your uncle because of my father... "

Before Miss Lin finished, Feng Yu's mobile phone rang, and she forgot what to say.

At this time, Feng Yu's fingers directly touched her soft lips and made a silent gesture to her.

Miss Lin immediately wanted to bite off the root of his tongue. Just now, he thought not to mention the word "death" and "kill". Why did he mention it?

Feng Yu put one finger on her lip and the other hand took out her mobile phone to answer the phone.

"Does it matter?" His voice rang out directly.

"Young master, as you expected, it's a rubber bullet. It's not fatal." The answer is Jin Lin, who was specially arranged by Feng Yu to be beside the north of Chu. At this moment, Feng Yu's heart was completely settled by him.

Lin missed the atmosphere and did not dare to breathe. He felt strange when his lips were touched by his fingers.

Little by little, the heat of his fingers spread to her lips, which made Lin miss her brain lack of oxygen. Even the wind blowing in from the window seemed to be stained with some indescribable ambiguity.

Feng Yu didn't say anything more. He turned off his mobile phone. The next moment, his fingers left her lips and directly lifted her delicate chin. His thin lips gave her soft and delicate lips a fierce kiss.

"Well..." Miss Lin was stunned by the man's sudden kiss.

All taut, his tall body, oppressing her, so that she had to weigh the toes, in order to bear less uncomfortable.

The thin lips are as fierce as fire, rolling her soft and sweet lips and tongue.

The atmosphere around has become a bit strange, Lin miss two small hands holding his skirt, at the moment, to push him hard.

"Feng Yu..." how could he still be in the mood to kiss her?

"Well!" The man's low voice, dyed with a low smile: "what's the matter?"

"Why are you still in the mood to mess around here? You don't care about your uncle's injury? " Miss Lin took a great effort to push the man back. She gasped and questioned him. Her face was red and hot.

"Care. It's because of care that I suddenly want to kiss you." Feng Yu raised his lips, and the evil spirit of laughing was abominable.

Miss Lin is stunned, this is what with what ah, care should not have action?

Feng Yu's thin lip deepened her smile and took her little hand: "let's go home."

"Home?" Miss Lin closed her eyebrows and couldn't understand.

Feng Yu didn't explain anything to her, but stubbornly clasped her little hand and took her out of the building.

At the moment, the streets are not so chaotic, with special police in order to maintain.

Six black cars directly stopped in front of Feng Yu and Lin Xiangxiang. Feng Yu opened the door, blocked her small head, and sent her into the car. Then, her tall body bent down to sit in.

"Feng Yu, let's go to the hospital to see if it's OK. I'm really worried." Lin Xiang nervously shakes his big palm, imploring Him to take him quickly.

Although she also knew that she didn't seem qualified to go to the hospital to see Chu Bei, after all, Pei Dongming was her father.

"Do you really want to go to the hospital?" Feng Yu knows that she feels guilty. If she doesn't take her to see the truth, she will always have a bad conscience.

"I really want to go!" Lin Xiang nodded his head hard.

"OK, go to the hospital!" At Feng Yu's command, the car headed for the first hospital of the military region.

At the moment, the north of Chu is being urgently pushed into the rescue room.

Chu yunrou anxiously walked back and forth in the corridor, with a beautiful face, white and colorless.

She kept pinching her hand, and felt her fingers stiff.

"Dad, you must hold on. You can't let those conspirators succeed." Chu yunrou knows that Pei Dongming must have arranged the shooting.

In fact, she had advised her father to stop speaking to the outside world before, but her father just didn't listen and insisted on making this speech in the central square.

Now, she was trapped by others and hit the heart with one shot, although she knew that her father had the habit of wearing bulletproof vest when traveling. But she really didn't know whether the situation was good or bad.

"Cousin, where are you? Why don't you come yet? I'm so nervous Chu yunrou leaned against the wall and murmured to himself.

I don't know when she felt that Feng Yu was really a man to rely on. He was cool, intelligent, solid and reliable. It seemed that as long as he was with him, there would be nothing to be afraid of in the world.

Chu yunrou's eyes keep staring at the lamp on the operation door, which makes her uneasy.

I don't know how long in the past, she felt that her heart was going to be paralyzed, and finally heard a steady sound of footsteps.

Chu yunrou turned away with a sudden joy.

He saw Feng Yu holding Lin's missing hand and marching towards the corridor.

Chu yunrou's eyes were straight in an instant.

Damn Lin, what face does she have to come here to see her father?

Chu yunrou was so angry that she stepped forward and pointed to Lin Xiangxiang's face and scolded: "Lin Xiangxiang, who let you come here? Do you know that my father's life and death are unknown now? Do you come to see a good play

"Yunrou, take your fingers away!" Feng Yu stands beside Lin Xiangxiang. Lin Xiangxiang is scolded by Chu yunrou, subconsciously hiding behind him.

If, as Feng Yu said, Pei Dongming had something to do with it, it seems that she really shouldn't have come.

"Cousin, how can you protect her? Didn't my father get shot by the man instructed by Pei Dongming? " Chu yunrou lost her sense at the moment, and regardless of the occasion, she yelled at her.

"You need proof to speak, understand?" Feng Yu's voice is still calm, and he is obviously protecting Lin's missing.

Chu yunrou is mad. How can her cousin be so unfair?

Miss Lin pulled Feng Yu's sleeve, as if to ask her silently if she really should avoid.

Feng Yu gave her a reassuring look.

"Yunrou, how long has uncle been in?" Feng Yu asked.

Chu yunrou is in a bad mood. However, Feng Yu's question calms her slightly: "it's almost half an hour, and I don't know what's going on."

"Don't worry. Just wait. I'm sure it will be OK." Feng Yu's mouth was a comfort to her.

Chu yunrou glared bitterly at Lin, who was still standing beside Feng Yu.

"Cousin, do you dare to say that this incident has nothing to do with Pei Dongming?" Chu yunrou didn't lose her mind just now. She just asked calmly.

Feng Yu frowned: "the whole story of this matter has been investigated. There will be results."

Miss Lin can't insert a word. She can understand Chu yunrou's hatred for herself, but she is also helpless.

After all, nobody wants this to happen.

But politics is cruel, power is so attractive, there is only one position, and everyone wants to sit on it.

The atmosphere in the corridor was dignified and stiff.

The three men leaned against the wall, silent.

At the moment, the people of the northern Party of Chu, waiting in the hall, were anxiously discussing the emergency just now.

The discussion was very loud, and everyone's mood was out of control.

Suddenly, the light on the door of the operating room went out.

"Come out!" Chu yunrou stepped forward quickly.

Feng Yu also screwed his eyebrows.

The surgeon came out with a sigh of relief: "fortunately, Minister Chu was only injured in skin and flesh, not in heart!"

In vain, Chu yunrou looked at Feng Yu with joy: "cousin, there are miracles in the world. My father is OK. That's great!"

Lin Xiangxiang opened his mouth, looked at the charming figure, and rushed directly into Feng Yu's arms, holding Feng Yu and weeping with joy.

"It's OK." Feng Yu pushed the woman away and patted her on the shoulder: "take good care of my uncle, I'll go first!"