As Wang Shisong heard the cry of crying and looting behind him, there were no villagers chasing them. He clearly saw Zhou Yunxi's fallen body and the blood flowing out of Deng Jie's body, making it shockingly red.
He changed his clothes three or five times in the car, and tried to run to the place where the Zhou family accident occurred. Su Huaiyu grabbed him and anxiously moved towards Wang Shisong, whose heart was already flying away, "Are you going to die?"
"You let me go, if she has three longs and two shorts, I will definitely not let any of you go." Wang Shisong opened a pair of blood-red eyes and stared at Su Huaiyu fiercely as a curse.
His whole heart fell, and the fallen Zhou Yunxi even shattered his heart and collapsed into ruins.
"Even if you are going to shoot me right away, it doesn't matter, but if you are familiar with the road now, do you think that makes sense?" Su Huaiyu said with tears in her eyes and said her worry. As a killer, they have to calculate To every minute of danger.
Now she is even more worried that Wang Shisong, who rushes to find Zhou Yunxi, will reveal an irreversible flaw. She doesn't want to see her beloved in such a desperate situation.
Wang Shisong really stopped, his eyes fell silent like a deep sea. Apart from worrying about Zhou Yunxi's safety, he really didn't think about his own safety.
The feeling of being afraid of losing his beloved person forced him into the shadows. He couldn't control that much. He shouldn't run away just now. If he stops now, he really can't do it.
"You leave, I have to find her." Wang Shisong shook Su Huaiyu's hand, even if they would doubt him, even if he would lose his life, he didn't care.
He stared at the place where Zhou Yunxi was unswervingly, and his heart was full of concern and worry for her.
In the blink of an eye, he already ran away, leaving only a strong back for Su Huaiyu.
An unstoppable grief spewed out, and she fell to the ground, ignoring that it was full of mud, tears crept up on her face wantonly, and her heart was completely dark.
From a crying cry to a heart-piercing cry, she looked like a little girl who had lost her beloved toy, pitifully looking at Wang Shisong who had become a black spot.
Leng Yuhao hugged Zhou Yunxi, sweating profusely, and anxiously met Wang Shisong, followed by Sun Mosen.
"What happened?" Seeing Zhou Yunxi's undulating chest, Wang Shisong's hanging heart finally let go. Only Zhou Yunxi was in his eyes, so he wanted to go forward and hug her. .
He didn't know where she was hurt, worried that it was surging like a tide, and looking at Zhou Yunxi's pale and bloodless face, a sense of suffocation almost swallowed him.
"I don't know, let's run and save Yunxi." Leng Yu hugged Zhou Yunxi blankly, his stamina was already somewhat exhausted, he put his face close to hers and slowed down.
He avoided Wang Shisong to take Zhou Yunxi's hand, holding her stubbornly and trotting forward step by step.
The villagers carried Deng Jie and Xu Yanfei and followed not far away. Zhou Li wept in relief, a sad and miserable sound.
Wang Shisong stood in the middle of the path blankly, looking at the group of simple villagers whose faces were full of pain, with an indescribable panic in his heart.
Deng Jie drooped her head stiffly like a sculpture. The blood in her chest had already condensed into dark red. The villagers lifted her, and suddenly their hands fell down. They were as straight as frozen chicken feet, white and stiff.
He knows that it is death to appear in the state, the living people are not so straight, and they seem to be unwilling to believe in such a fresh life, just falling under their own eyelids.
They desperately speeded up their pace and raced against the life that had been taken away by the god of death.
People who were unrelated were so enthusiastic and working hard to rescue Deng Jie, which made Wang Shisong, who was cold and merciless, a little lost in an instant.
He didn't know whether everything he was doing was right or wrong. The soul followed them weakly as if being pulled away, and walked towards the front where there was no hope at all.
"Daughter, Dad will take you to the hospital. You have to stick to it obediently." Wang Shisong and Leng Yuhao stopped in the car beside the road, letting Zhou Li see hope. He pulled up Deng Jie's straight right hand, his eyes were There were no tears, and she whispered to Deng Jie's stiff corpse dumbly.
"Open the door!" Leng Yuhao yelled at Wang Shisong, tears falling involuntarily. He choked at Zhou Li's family, his face pressed tightly against Zhou Yunxi's face, tears streaming down her neck.
Wang Shisong ran over quickly and opened his car. The villagers were about to take Xu Yanfei in. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at everything around her.
Frantically rushed to Deng Jie's, crying bitterly, she knelt down in front of the villagers: "Please save my daughter, please... life..."
The men, women and children present all wiped their tears secretly. Many people followed her and wept bitterly. Several people ran over to help her: "Sister-in-law, get up quickly... Don't be sad... Save the other one first."
"My darlings. Hahaha. Heaven, why are you..." Xu Yanfei fainted again just after yelling these words. Everyone pinched her in the crowd, and she slowly woke up again. .
"Yan Fei, Yan Fei, don't scare me." Zhou Li cried so that his voice was a little hoarse. He threw himself in front of Xu Yanfei, and the couple began to cry.
None of them gave up on Deng Jie, who was already exasperated, and leaned against the frozen Deng Jie all the way, sitting in the back seat of Wang Shisong's car.
Wang Shisong looked at Leng Yuhao in front of him. He was worried about Zhou Yunxi who was unconscious in a daze, and chased him all the way.
Su Huaiyu hid halfway, secretly following the two speeding cars, staring at the front with a pair of cold and merciless eyes.
"Doctor, doctor." Leng Yuhao rushed towards the emergency room with Zhou Yunxi in his arms. The patients in the corridor of the hospital looked curiously at the group of people running like crazy in front of them.
They didn't know what was going on. Many young people took out their mobile phones and took pictures continuously.
"Isn't that Leng Yuhao? The rich second generation of Haotian Group."
"Yes, who is he holding?"
"It seems to be Zhou Yunxi?"
A group of people rushed to cover their mouths, followed in disbelief with wide-eyed eyes, and squeezed at the door of the emergency room.
"Please wait at the door for your family, thank you." The doctor quickly pushed Zhou Yunxi away, and stopped both Leng Yuhao and Wang Shisong at the door of the emergency room, signaling them to wait quietly for the results.
The two of them kept walking around outside the door feebly and anxiously. Those guys kept taking pictures of them and couldn't attract their attention.
"Doctor, did you make a mistake? My daughter will not die." From the end of the alley came Zhou Li's crying question, his voice was desperate, he just felt that the whole world suddenly became dark, nothing bright.
"Sorry, the wounded has stopped breathing, please be sorry." The doctor announced the heavy result helplessly. He sighed and patted the crying middle-aged man in front of him.
The whole hospital was filled with the heartbreaking cries of Zhou Li and his wife. The two passed out several times, and Leng Yuhao confessed that the doctors took good care of them.
Time passed by every minute, as if time passed by, waiting to make people feel anxious.