[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 257 [English]

[Brother Line] Impulse

At this moment, Ji Qing’s world began to slow down, even the surrounding sounds disappeared, and everyone’s movements became slow motion.

The last action of Zhang Jizong untying his belt and his slowly bending knees flashed through his mind, and he looked at Jiang Dongyue lying in a pool of blood. Ji Qing paused in his steps, suddenly pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Jizong.

She’s face turned pale and her hands kept shaking. At this moment, Wu Ting also saw her standing at the door.

“Brother Stepzong!!!”

Wu Ting forgot to cry and yelled for Zhang Jizong to get away. Zhang Jizong suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Qing, but Ji Qing had already closed his eyes and turned his head to face Zhang Jizong and pulled the trigger.

At the same time, Ji Tingqin was calling Jiang Dongxian and Zhou Jianshen one by one.

When he came back, he found that Ji Qing was missing and didn’t tell him his whereabouts. He made several phone calls but couldn’t get through. He was already worried.

Now Zhou Jianshen and Jiang Dongxian both gave unknown answers. He tightened his hands and planned to take people to the monitoring center. As soon as he walked down the stairs, a servant hurried over.

“Mr. Ji, Miss drove the car away from the garage!”

Take the car away?Ji Tingqin was stunned, then immediately opened the door and dialed Meng Jianqun’s phone number.

Ten minutes later, under the night view of the city, three mighty convoys drove to the same place at the same time.

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The moment after pulling the trigger, a high-speed bullet hit Zhang Jizong’s lower abdomen. The baseball bat in he’s hand slipped to the ground, then he took a few steps back while holding his stomach, and finally fell next to the sofa.

The atmosphere calmed down, and Wu Ting was already stunned. He crawled in front of Zhang Jizong, his fingers kept twitching, and his lips kept trembling.

“Brother Stepzong…Brother Stepzong…”

Zhang Jizong didn’t answer “he”, he just looked ahead blankly, the wound in his abdomen was bleeding continuously.

Wu Ting touched Zhang Jizong’s wound tremblingly, and his hand was instantly stained with blood. He howled loudly, his voice was intermittent, but it was enough to shock Ji Qing and the unconscious Jiang Dongyue.

“It’s me…it’s me…Brother Stepzong…it’s me! It’s me!!!”

“It was me who harmed Sister Qinglin! It was me! It was me…”

Wu Ting threw herself on Zhang Jizong and cried heartbreakingly, with saliva, nose, and tears flowing out, but Zhang Jizong couldn’t hear it. The real gunshot wounds were far scarier than those in the TV series. The close range shooting caused all the parts of his abdomen that were shot to rot, and the blood-red flesh turned out. Coupled with the peak of drug abuse and massive blood loss, he’s eyes were open, but he had already lost consciousness.

“Qing… Qing Qing…”

Jiang Dongyue, who was lying on the ground, made a weak sound. Ji Qing came back to his senses. The gun in her hand slipped to the ground, and then she ran to kneel in front of Jiang Dongyue.

“Dongyue…Dongyue…”

Ji Qing’s tears were already falling when she said this. She looked at Jiang Dongyue’s wound and stretched out her hand, but she didn’t know where to put her hand.

Jiang Dongyue tried hard to raise his hand to hold her hand, but his voice was still weak when he spoke.

“Call… call the doctor… call Zhang Jizong the doctor…”

Ji Qing was frightened at this time, but after hearing this, she still tried to calm down. She took off her clothes and crumpled them into a ball to cover Jiang Dongyue’s wound. She then used all her strength to lift Jiang Dongyue up and sit on the ground against the sofa.

Then she touched around, but couldn’t find her phone. She looked back and forth, and finally she found her phone on the floor by the door.

——I ran too fast just now, and my cell phone was thrown out of my bag.

After seeing it, she quickly ran over to pick up the phone, and tremblingly pressed Ji Tingqin’s number. However, just as she pressed the 1 button, there were neat footsteps at the door.

——Ji Tingqin came with people.

The door was opened, Ji Qing’s movements stopped, and then she looked up, tears streaming down her face.

Ji Tingqin, Jiang Dongxian, and the Zhou brothers were all at the door, their brows furrowed.

Compared with their neat clothes, Ji Qing looked more and more messy. She only wore a small white suspender belt, which was stained with a large amount of blood. Her face was stained with tears, her fingers were trembling slightly, and even her crying was trembling.

“Brother…”

She knelt down while crying. Ji Tingqin looked in the direction of Zhang Jizong with a heavy gaze. Wu Ting was still lying on Zhang Jizong and crying.

“Xiao Meng, send the lady back.”

When Ji Tingqin said this, his jawline was clenched tightly, his eyes were full of coldness, but his voice was still calm.

Meng Jianqun bowed, and then called two soldiers over. Ji Qing was wrapped in a coat and helped out. Jiang Dongxian looked at Jiang Dongyue’s legs, and his tightly squeezed hands loosened slightly.

Then he glanced at the staff officer beside him. The staff officer understood, so Jiang Dongyue over there was quickly carried out for first aid.

Now only Zhang Jizong, Wu Ting, Ji Tingqin and others were left in the hall. Zhang Jizong was unconscious and Wu Ting was crying and stunned. He fell there dull, with no life in his eyes.

Five minutes later, a team of military doctors ran in quickly with a first aid kit and a stretcher. Ji Tingqin glanced at Zhang Jizong and then at the people behind him. His tone was as steady as a mountain, but suddenly there was a sense of alienation.

“Thank you for your help today. Next is the Ji family’s housework. Xiao Meng will arrange for someone to take you back.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a military doctor ran to Ji Tingqin and whispered a few words. Ji Tingqin nodded, then nodded to Jiang Dongxian and others, and then left without looking back.

Now only Jiang Dongxian and Zhou brothers were left in the hall. Zhou Fucheng frowned and wanted to speak several times, but Zhou Jianshen pressed him down.

——This is China. If something happens, the Zhou family may not be able to resolve it.

Then the three men looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was clear.

——Let’s take a look at Zhang Jizong’s situation.

Ten minutes later, the mighty motorcade drove in the same direction again, but this time the destination became the nearest military hospital.