It Was You novel Chapter 817

"Okay, I see." Kevin said in a low voice, gripping the phone with his knuckles turning pale.

After hanging up the phone, Kevin swallowed and avoided Cassandra's sight deliberately. He said, "Sister -in-law, you are all right now. Have a good rest. I'm going out. There is an operation waiting for me."

Cassandra picked up an apple and took a bite, "It's so late. Is there any surgery? Aren't you only responsible for taking care of me now? "

Martin was worried about her health, so recently, Kevin announced that he had gone abroad to study. He didn't receive any patient. Why did a surgery suddenly appear?

Hearing this, Kevin felt a chill on his back, with sweat all over his body and on his forehead. He forced a smile and said, "This is an operation we have agreed before. Master also knows that it is an old father of one of his friends. I'll go first. He is coming soon."

After saying that, Kevin lowered his head and left in a hurry.

Cassandra didn't care much about it, but somehow she was a little uncertain and felt a little pain in her heart for no reason.

Did something really happen?

In J hospital.

More than ten black off-road vehicles, escorting a black Maybach, quietly drove into the private medical area of Martin's hospital. As soon as the car stopped, Kevin immediately brought people up.

Before the door was opened, Kevin smelled a strong smell of blood. Carlos' face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was covered with bright red blood. He pressed his hands tightly on Martin's abdomen, and his fingers were full of blood.

Carlos' pale face was stained with a lot of blood, and he almost used up his last strength. His voice was broken into pieces and could not be heard. "Kevin, hurry up...

Save Master!"

Tears welled up in Kevin's eyes. He immediately asked someone to carefully carry Martin out and sent him directly to the operating room. He didn't even have time to ask why it turned out like this.

Until Martin was sent to the operating room, Carlos' legs became weak and he knelt on the ground with a flop. The blood instantly dyed the ground red. Carlos' scarlet eyes fell on the door of the operating room, and his hands were powerlessly inserted into his hair.

He should have been more careful when Cassandra called to remind him, but he didn't expect that someone would take advantage of the opportunity. He deserved to die!

Before Martin fell into a coma, he said the last sentence to prevent Cassandra from knowing. He didn't know if he had a way out or if he could survive, but he didn't want Cassandra to see it or feel sad.

With blood all over his body, Moore walked in. His dark and deep eyes were rolling with cold killing intent, and his hands hanging beside his body were tightly squeezed. After a long time, he said in a cold voice as cold as ice, "Those killers are all killed. I've checked that their bullets are all smuggled. Carlos, tell me, whose men are they? "

He just came back and knew that Martin was coming back, so he waited for Martin at the airport specially. He wanted to come back with him, but he didn't expect that he would be attacked as soon as he left the airport. If he hadn't insisted on getting out of the car, Martin wouldn't have blocked the bullet for him, whose life was uncertain.

It was all his fault.

He would rather trade his life for Martin's, but there was no if in the world.