Lovely Substitute Bride

As early as two days ago, this hospital had already been commandeered by the police.    

In public, this was the hospital where Wen Tiantian had entered after her injury.    

In order to ensure that Feng Ming could be captured, there were more than 20 police officers waiting in ambush in the hospital.    

These people were either pretending to be doctors or pretending to be nurses, hiding in every corner of the hospital.    

Most of the policemen didn't understand why Yan Zheng was so sure that Feng Ming would come after sending such a message.    

Back then, he was the one who kidnapped Wen Tiantian and escaped. How could he have jumped into the pit of fire for Wen Tiantian?    

"I really don't know what Officer Yan is thinking." A policeman disguised as a patient complained in a low voice.    

The other person was wearing a white robe and was inspecting his body. However, he was still observing his surroundings.    

"Since it's Officer Yan's order, you just need to listen carefully. There's no mistake."    

"I know, I've been waiting for two days …"    

As the person spoke, his gaze swept across the corridor and suddenly stopped.    

From the corridor, a man wearing a loose black sports coat and a peaked cap walked in.    

He was tall and well-built. Although he wore low-key clothes, he was still very eye-catching.    

The police, alert and quiet, waited.    

So far, the other party seemed to have an ulterior motive, heading straight for the ICU.    

That figure!    

He thought back to the information he had obtained previously, and with his eyes wide open, he patted the person beside him.    

"Look!" Is it him? "    

When Feng Ming woke up, he found that Wen Tiantian was not beside him.    

Only from the bodyguard did he learn the whole story.    

Under such circumstances, the chances of Wen Tiantian surviving were very small.    

At this moment, he suddenly heard a piece of news.    

Wen Tiantian wasn't dead yet!    

Although he was sent to the hospital, he was in danger.    

Hearing that, Feng Ming immediately stood up and prepared to go to the hospital.    

"Calm down young master, this is most likely a scheme by the police!" "Don't be fooled!"    

"That's right. I saw the fire with my own eyes and even heard the explosion. It's impossible for her to survive."    

Feng Ming was clear about the bodyguard's advice.    

However, if this was true, then Wen Tiantian was already on the verge of death.    

He wanted to go and see.    

Since the bodyguard could not stop him, Feng Ming was quickly prepared and arrived at the HK hospital.    

He didn't have much time, so he checked the information at the front desk and found Wen Tiantian's information.    

He confirmed the truth of the news and hurried through the crowd to the ICU.    

As the flow of people gradually lessened, Feng Ming pressed down the brim of his hat and slightly raised his head to check the room number.    

Here it is.    

He raised his hand, preparing to push open the door.    

"Feng Ming!"    

A voice suddenly came from the other side of the corridor.    

Feng Ming's actions instantly stopped.    

He couldn't mistake this voice.    

But if she was here, that meant …    

Feng Ming turned his head and looked towards the direction of the sound.    

He raised his head and saw Wen Tiantian standing on the other side of the corridor.    

She seemed to have just arrived and was standing against the light.    

Ji Jingchen, who was standing beside her, held Wen Tiantian's hand and looked at her with an unfriendly gaze, as if they were protectors.    

However, at this moment, only Wen Tiantian remained in Feng Ming's eyes.    

The two of them were a hundred meters apart, but he could clearly see that Wen Tiantian's face was slightly flushed.    

She came running.    

Realizing this, Feng Ming's tensed heart immediately relaxed.    

At this point in time, all doubts were no longer important.    

In that instant, he suddenly understood what Wen Tiantian had said before.    

Was he feeling the same way about Wen Tiantian and the families of the victims?    

The memories slowly surfaced.    

He remembered when he was young, when his father suspected his real identity due to his mother cheating on him.    

It was his mother who had taken him into her arms and hidden him beneath her, blocking all the punches and kicks.    

How could he have forgotten that?    

Feng Ming's face revealed a wry smile.    

Had he been wrong all along?    

Wen Tiantian was right, he was wrong, extremely wrong.    

The stone that he had been suppressing in his heart was moved away. In that instant, he suddenly understood.    

The smile on Feng Ming's face became more sincere. It was different from his previous sneer and the perfect smile on social interaction, instead, it was a relief from the bottom of his heart.    

When Wen Tiantian saw this, she was slightly taken aback.    

In the distance, Feng Ming strode over.    

"Tiantian …"    

His footsteps were hurried, as if he wanted to tell Wen Tiantian his thoughts.    

Feng Ming stretched out his hand.    

"I …"    

Just as he opened his mouth …    

Bang!    

A loud and clear sound of gunfire tore through the air!    

The air instantly froze.    

Wen Tiantian's expression was stiff on her face. Feng Ming, who was not far away, suddenly stopped and shook twice.    

The bullet pierced through his chest, causing blood to gush out.    

Shocked, he pressed his hand to the wound, struggling to keep moving.    

He wanted to walk up to Wen Tiantian.    

However, the police officers lying in ambush around him thought that he was still trying to fight back with all his might.    

Bang!    

Bang!    

One after another, gunshots rang out.    

Feng Ming's body shook violently and he fell to the ground with a thud.    

Everything happened too fast for Wen Tiantian to react.    

"Feng Ming!"    

She hurried over.    

Feng Ming was lying in a pool of blood, his hands pressing on his injured chest. However, he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.    

His face was pale from the loss of blood and pain, a stark contrast to his blood.    

His eyes, on the other hand, were fixed on Wen Tiantian.    

"It's a good thing you're fine."    

He opened his mouth with difficulty and coughed up a mouthful of blood.    

Wen Tiantian's heart frowned as she felt mixed emotions in her heart.    

"Feng Ming, you …"    

Feng Ming grabbed her hand.    

"I want to turn myself in."    

Wen Tiantian froze for a moment. Seeing the smile on his face, her heart ached.    

The surrounding policemen had already walked out, their guns still aimed at the people on the ground.    

"Feng Ming said he wants to turn himself in!"    

Wen Tiantian raised her voice and helped Feng Ming.    

The policemen looked at each other but did not say anything. They were trying to get closer.    

The smile on Feng Ming's face deepened. At this moment, he saw Ji Jingchen, who had been standing beside Wen Tiantian.    

His eyes dimmed and he coughed.    

"It's great to have a friend like you."    

With that, he raised his head and looked at Ji Jingchen.    

"Take care of her."    

As soon as he finished, his body trembled again, and the light in his eyes disappeared bit by bit.    

"It's me …" "Wrong …"    

He slowly closed his eyes.    

Wen Tiantian's hand fell off.    

Wen Tiantian's heart sank as she watched his hand land on the ground.    

His palm was still stained with fresh red blood, while Feng Ming had completely lost his breath.    

The police rushed up and checked Feng Ming's breath.    

"Confirmed suspect is dead."    

A few police officers swarmed over and pushed Wen Tiantian away, starting to clean up Feng Ming's corpse on the ground.    

Wen Tiantian stumbled and fell into someone's arms.    

He raised his head.    

It was Ji Jingchen.