Dong Yingying was under the lash of hundreds of eyes.
Even though she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help trembling, feeling wronged, and even wanting to cry.
The voice in her ear was scolding her, telling her to hold back her tears.
"Why are you crying? My heroine can't be a wimp! I already said I'll help you, what are you afraid of?"
"You're such a loser! I gave you the golden finger for rebirth, but you still messed up such a good hand! It really makes me so angry!"
…
After Dong Yingying's guilt was explained, the time for the verdict soon came.
During this process, Song Zhanjin remained silent and had no intention of saving Dong Yingying.
"What a heartless and heartless bastard! My daughter has come to this point today, all for you!"
"Okay, since you won't listen, I'll change the male lead! I'll spoil my own girl!"
"Song Zhanjin, ah Song Zhanjin, you'll get your lunch box today!"
Suddenly, Dong Yingying felt the handcuffs on her hands loosen, and she was instantly free.
"What are you waiting for? Turn around now and grab the police officer's gun from his waist!"
Dong Yingying was a little scared and thought to herself, "Seizing a gun? That's adding insult to injury! And how could I possibly get one?"
The voice sounded a little angry.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just grab it when I tell you to!"
So Dong Yingying turned around as she was told and reached out to touch the police officer's service gun on his waist.
She snatched it away, pushed away the police officer guarding her, and rushed towards Song Zhanjin with a gun in hand.
Song Zhanjin stood still, facing the gun in Dong Yingying's hand, his eyes filled with the determination to face death calmly.
"Shoot! Kill him!"
The voice gave an order, forcing Dong Yingying to shoot immediately.
Dong Yingying felt like she was going crazy, being controlled by that voice. She felt scared, excited, and faintly excited.
She can shoot a gun.
When she was a child, her father took her to the shooting range to shoot guns, but her father told her that the gun should only be pointed at the enemy, not at her compatriots.
Dong Yingying hesitated for a second, but soon she became determined.
Because she saw Lin Wanjun.
Lin Wanjun, who was not originally standing with Song Zhanjin, rushed over quickly and tried to protect Song Zhanjin!
At this moment, the hatred in Dong Yingying's heart reached its peak. She screamed and pointed the gun that was originally aimed at Song Zhanjin at Lin Wanjun.
"Bitch! I'm going to kill you!"
The voice next to me roared in frustration.
"Idiot, at this point, you're still unwilling to break off all ties and kill Song Zhanjin, and are still jealous of other women?"
"You really are... a hopeless piece of crap!"
Dong Yingying's heart was filled with hatred, and she had long since ignored that voice.
She has come to this day because of Lin Wanjun, she wants to kill her!
Song Zhanjin, who had been standing still, suddenly moved.
When Dong Yingying aimed at Lin Wanjun and was about to pull the trigger, Song Zhanjin kicked her.
Gunshots rang out and the crowd panicked.
Dong Yingying no longer cared. She stared at Lin Wanjun, wanting to see her get shot and die.
But no!
Song Zhanjin's kick at the critical moment caused the gun in her hand to miss the target.
The bullet hit a large tree, leaving a deep bullet hole in the trunk.
Song Zhanjin, Shi Kai, and Du Jianhuai rushed to Lin Wanjun at the same time, wanting to act as a wall of flesh to protect her.
Dong Yingying has gone crazy with killing.
She screamed and cried, desperate to shoot again.
A figure rushed over, threw her to the ground with all his strength, and pressed the gun in her hand with his body.
As soon as the gun left her hand, Dong Yingying no longer felt safe.
She thrashed hoarsely and madly, punching and kicking the man who had trapped her, raising her knee and driving it hard into the man's stomach.
A disappointed voice came to my ears.
"Damn it! I'm such a failure as an author. The hero is heartless and ungrateful, and the heroine is mentally retarded. What's the point of writing this novel?"
"Fuck you grandma, you guys can fight among yourselves, I'm going to stop writing from now on!"
…
Before Dong Yingying could come to her senses, Lin Wanjun pounced on her and punched her in the face.
Dong Yingying was beaten so hard that she saw stars and was forced to raise her hands to protect herself.
In the chaos, she saw blood all over the place and Li Yuetang's weak and painful smile.
"Junjun, don't be afraid!"
The person who threw himself at Dong Yingying without hesitation was Li Yuetang.
When she saw Dong Yingying grab the gun and aim at Lin Wanjun, she went upstream against the retreating crowd without any hesitation.
The moment he knocked Dong Yingying down, Li Yuetang felt relieved.
She blocked the muzzle of the gun with her body, and no matter how Dong Yingying pulled the trigger, it would not hurt her Junjun!
So, no matter how Dong Yingying hit her abdomen with her knees and elbows, no matter how severe the pain she felt, she would not let go or give in.
Dong Yingying was taken into custody again by the police.
Her eyes were red as she roared towards the void in the sky.
"Where are you? Why are you silent? Didn't you say you would help me? Why are you silent?"
"Tell me what to do next!"
…
No one responded to Dong Yingying's words.
In her terrified and desperate eyes, she saw the tragic scene of Li Yuetang spitting out blood.
Lin Wanjun's hands were stained red by the blood that Li Yuetang spat out.
Even though she is a doctor and has seen so many dead people, death seems to be nothing to be afraid of for her.
But at this moment, Lin Wanjun couldn't control her trembling and crying.
She choked up while examining Li Yuetang.
"Mom, don't scare me! Nothing must happen to you!"
Li Yuetang smiled bitterly and spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Junjun, don't cry!"
She held Lin Wanjun's hand and said with a smile, "Look, Mom didn't break her promise, did she? I promised you that I would love you like my own daughter."
"Only a mother would be willing to lay down her life for her children's children."
So when Lin Wanjun was in danger, she rushed forward without hesitation.
Lin Wanjun's tears fell down. As she kept wiping her tears, her face was covered with bloodstains, which looked particularly horrifying.
She had already roughly guessed the cause of Li Yuetang's illness.
The huge hepatic hemangioma ruptured under Dong Yingying's rough beating!
At this moment, there is no other way except to perform surgery on the spot and take a gamble.
Lin Wanjun choked with sobs.
"Mom, don't be afraid. I'm a doctor. I've saved so many people. I will definitely save you!"
Li Yuetang was on the verge of shock.
Her pupils were dilated and her consciousness was gradually becoming unclear, but she still smiled and held Lin Wanjun's hand, her voice as gentle and loving as ever.
"Mom is not afraid. Mom always believes in you."
Li Yuetang pleaded a little.
"Junjun, don't divorce Zhan Jin, just think of it as... Mom is begging you!"
At this moment, no matter what request Li Yuetang made, Lin Wanjun would agree.
She nodded crying.
"Mom, I promise you, I promise you everything! Don't say anything, I'm going to perform surgery on you right now!"
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