Chapter 395 Song Wuyou Knows Martial Arts?

Gu Yanhao walked over with long straight legs, leaning on the guardrail with both hands and looking down.

Although it was early morning, the lights in the hospital were bright.

Downstairs, it was as quiet as usual. The nurse had long since disappeared.

It seems that the other party is a master. When he jumped, he hid in a corner.

Whether the other party is dead or not, Gu Yanhao doesn't care.

His current mood is like a wild wave, rolling and rolling.

His eyes were deep and extremely sharp, his hands were firmly grasping the guardrail, the tense muscles on his face and his tightly pursed lips, it was obvious that he was enduring something.

If he doesn't call her in time, will she jump from here?

Will she be crushed to death?

Who is she, and why is she better than him?

The body can easily fly forward, which is the same as those heroines who can do light work in ancient costume movies.

However, what he watched just now was not a costume movie.

The woman who jumped from here was not crushed to death, presumably because she had received devil-like training. Simply put, the other party was a professional killer.

Where is Song Wuyou?

She was thirteen when they met.

At that time, she, damn~, how could she have any martial arts!

Song Wuyou, who was standing next to him, clearly felt his oppression and oppression.

She pursed her lips and looked at him, "Why are you here? Don't you come back at dawn?"

Gu Yanhao turned his head, his deep phoenix eyes showed emotions that Song Wuyou couldn't understand, "I missed you, so I came early."

The deep voice, magnetism, and sexiness are no different from usual.

But Song Wuyou heard that he was suppressing something.

"Are you okay?" Gu Yanhao sized her up, his tone suddenly softened.

Song Wuyou shook his head: "It's fine."

It's just that her arms are a little sore. When she sees that the other party wants Liu Zhiming, and thinks that the other party is forcing Ban Jianing to death, she hates it.

As soon as the hatred came up, at the critical moment, she was able to attack the opponent like a burst of prehistoric power.

During this period of time, I have been exercising. This weak body has become much stronger, but it is the first time to fight. The opponent tried to kill her again. When the arm collided with the opponent, there was a very obvious pain.

Song Wuyou pursed his lips. In the final analysis, this body is still a little weak and needs to be strengthened.

Gu Yanhao looked at her deeply for a moment, then walked around her and walked in.

The straight posture, like an emperor, made Liu Zhiming tremble a little.

Song Wuyou frowned slightly, looking at his straight back, he seemed... very unhappy.

"Ahem..." Liu Zhiming coughed again due to chest pain.

Song Wuyou walked in, looked at Liu Zhiming, "See the doctor on duty, it might be an internal injury."

"Mrs. Gu, you are simply my goddess!" Liu Zhiming risked his life to praise Song Wuyou in front of Gu Yanhao.

After speaking, he coughed again.

Song Wuyou frowned: "Please see a doctor first."

"Okay." Liu Zhiming nodded, then looked at Xu Jing beside him, "Mouse, help me to find the doctor on duty to check for internal injuries."

"Mouse?" Xu Jing was taken aback, "You called me?"

"The cowardly mouse who is afraid of death is talking about you."

Xu Jing's face darkened when she heard this, and she was about to scold someone, but felt that the current atmosphere was not right, she gave Liu Zhiming a hard look, supported him, and left the ward.

Walking out of the ward, the two started a war of words.

Liu Zhiming and Xu Jing left, and Ade also withdrew.

Ban Jianing slept soundly in the small room inside, and the fight outside did not wake him up.

The ward suddenly became quiet.

Gu Yanhao glanced at the messy scene, took a deep breath, then turned around and looked at Song Wuyou complicatedly.