Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Master, you, you were shot?"

Chen Zheng stared at the big hole, then ran to get the first aid kit.

Mu Fucheng looked down at his shoulder and knew he had been shot.

It's also bad luck that the position is similar to a few years ago, except that one is at the back and the other is at the front.

He was still bleeding, but the clothes he was wearing were dark in color, so you couldn't see it unless you looked closely.

The little guy in his arms cried louder and louder, and Mu Fucheng was a little panicked.

He was afraid that the smell of blood would disturb the child, so he changed direction.

Little An Jingshen was still crying, his little face red.

Mu Fucheng hugged his son and patted him gently, with a twitch of his lips:

"scared?"

The little guy still cried.

Mu Fucheng's heart softened. This was his blood, born for him at the risk of his life by the woman he loved most.

Mu Fucheng only regretted that he didn't have wings so that he couldn't take his son back to An Nansheng immediately.

Moreover, there was no signal on the deserted island, and he couldn't immediately call An Nansheng to tell him that the child had been rescued.

"Don't cry, it's just a minor injury. Daddy won't die."

I couldn't help but kiss the little guy on the head.

Little An Jingshen pouted and stopped crying.

Mu Fucheng patted him twice more, and the little guy closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, a relaxed smile on his face:

"I finally have the courage to go back and see my mother."

Lou Zhe and Torres heard that he had been shot and rushed over.

Lou Zhe took the child and Torres supported Mu Fucheng.

Lou Zhe was so angry that he stepped hard on Doyle's head with his booted foot and crushed it hard.

Thinking of his parents' death, he really wanted to cut Doyle into pieces and throw him into the sea to feed the fish.

Chen Zheng took the medicine box and gave Mu Fucheng a simple bandage to stop the bleeding, and everyone quickly left by boat.

Originally, Lou Zhe wanted Mu Fucheng to take a helicopter, but the plane was noisy and he was worried that it would hurt the child, so he insisted on taking a boat.

Torres asked Lou Zhe to take the child with him, but he disagreed and refused to allow the child to leave his sight.

Chen Zheng took a look at the place where he was shot. Fortunately, it was on the shoulder, far away from the vital parts.

After returning to the city, Mu Fucheng was sent directly to the operating room.

Chen Zheng personally took the child for a physical examination. The child's pneumonia was almost cured, but he had caught a cold.

Other examinations were normal.

I believe Doyle also knows that newborns are fragile and has been taking good care of them.

But it was definitely not because he was kind, but because he was afraid that the newborn baby could not withstand the hardship, and if the baby died, all his efforts would be in vain.

The child was fine, so Chen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sent the child home.

The family had already prepared a servant to take care of the child, and Chen Zheng did not go to the hospital again, but stayed at home to watch over the child.

Doyle is dead, but his accomplices are not.

But the subsequent matters were mainly handed over to Torres. Mu Fucheng and Lou Zhe had already negotiated with Torres that Mu Fucheng's Longteng Group headquarters would move back to China. The Lou family didn't have many industries left, so Lou Zhe simply sold them all to Torres and followed Mu Fucheng back to China.

This struggle that lasted for several years finally came to an end with Doyle's death, and the remaining finishing work was naturally completed by the Torres family.

As for the families that turned against the island, that was also Torres's business.

If Mu Fucheng wants to escape unscathed, he will have to give up something.

This is also the condition for his cooperation with Torres.

Mu Fucheng's operation was quick, with local anesthesia, and the patient was awake.

He was so impatient to stay in the hospital that he forced himself to be discharged and go home after taking the anti-inflammatory medicine.