Chapter 1247
Seeing a woman's tears falling down, Yu comforted her with a quiet voice, "a little hurt is nothing."
Ruan Shishi was a little annoyed when she heard that. She saw the wound with her own eyes just now. It was a long cut, and the blood kept flowing out. He couldn't hold it down. He said it was a small wound
Just then, the door of the hospital was pushed open and the nurse came in quickly.
Seeing the nurse, Ruan Shishi immediately said, "nurse, he's hurt!"
When the nurse saw the wound on Yu Yimo's arm, she was stunned, and then her face became serious, "how did you do it?"
Such a wound is obviously a knife wound.
Just listen to Yu Yimo light voice way, "accidentally delimit."
When the nurse saw this, she couldn't ask anything. Seeing that the situation was urgent, she immediately informed other nurses to transfer him to the dressing room to deal with his wound.
Ruan Shishi can't move, so she can only stay in bed. Her heart is hanging in her throat, so she can't rest assured.
After a while, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Ruan Shishi's nerves tightened again when he heard a series of rapid footsteps approaching.
Is that Wu en turned back?
When she thought about it, the hair on her whole body stood up.
"General Yu..."
Suddenly, Xiao Meng's voice came, and Ruan's heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Xiao Meng glanced around, but didn't see Yu Yimo. Then he looked at Ruan Shishi and said, "sister Shishi, I just went to chase that man, but I almost caught up with him. I didn't expect that I lost him at a corner."
Then he asked, "where's Mr. Yu?"
Ruan Shishi inhaled deeply and said softly, "in the dressing room."
Hearing that Yu Yimo was injured, Xiao Meng suddenly widened his eyes in surprise and asked, "did that man scratch Yu Zong just now?"
Ruan Shishi nodded slightly.
"How could it be?" Xiao Meng was angry and unbelievable. "It's a metaphor for the general skill. Even if he can't stand up, he won't be scratched in such a short time."
Ruan Shi Wen Yan, a deep heart down.
Now, this situation can explain two things. Yu Yimo was scratched, either because of his concession and compromise in order to protect his own safety, or because he didn't want to hurt Wu en at all.
At this time, Xiaomeng's voice rang out and pulled her back to reality, "with the murder weapon, we can call the police."
Xiaomeng squatted on the ground and carefully picked up the dagger that Yu Yimo kicked under the bed.
It seemed that he was afraid of destroying the fingerprints on it. He picked it up through his clothes.
Ruan Shishi's heart slightly tightened and inhaled deeply, "put this away first. Do you want to call the police or not? Wait until Yu Yimo comes back to wrap it up."
According to her feeling, Yu Yimo didn't plan to call the police, otherwise he would not push the dagger under the bed before the nurse arrived.
Xiaomeng should put the dagger away, and then quickly deal with the little blood on the ground.
Ruan Shishi was sitting on the bed, confused.
Recently, too many things happened one after another, and she already felt a little exhausted. She turned her head and looked at the dim sky outside, and slowly fell into meditation.
This kind of life state is the last thing she would like to accept. We must find a way to change it as soon as possible.
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