If the young master of the Quan family fell, would he still survive
If he couldn't survive, wouldn't the Quan family become Song Yijun's old enemy from now on
no no…
Song Yijun felt completely flustered this time.
At this time, there was a siren sound not far away, and Li Jingyi and others rushed over in a hurry, and finally arrived at the scene.
When Song Yijun heard this voice, she felt her heart shake violently!
He couldn't care less about anything and quickly waved to his men, "Gu Jun, get in the car quickly, the police are coming, let's run!"
There is no other way. If you don't run, it will be too late.
They just pushed a person off the cliff and killed a life. Let's just say that there are two production bases under Song Yijun's control in this mountain. One is used to study viruses, and the other is used to study solutions. Medicinal.
If these two places are discovered by the police, plus this intentional homicide, will Song Yijun have a good life
of course not.
So Song Yijun didn't stop and quickly got into the car with his men, preparing to drive away.
However, they have missed this opportunity.
Just when Song Yijun was anxiously preparing to get into the car, the police got out of the car and without hesitation pointed the pistol at her head, "Don't move! If anyone makes another move, I will shoot!"
In order to scare the people here, some police officers even fired directly into the sky.
A loud "bang" sound frightened Song Yijun and others' hearts.
Suddenly, no one dared to move.
One by one, they obediently raised their hands under the police's orders. Song Yijun had no choice but to admit defeat.
At this time, Li Jingyi's car also rushed over. After getting out of the car, he immediately went to look for Tang Nuanhua.
But I didn't expect that after getting off the car, I saw Tang Nuanhua sitting dejectedly on the edge of the cliff, his whole body twitching...
"Nuan Hua, what's wrong with you?"
Li Jingyi immediately stepped forward and asked with concern about the status of Tang Nuan's paintings.
Lin Nanxiang also ran over crying at this time. She bent her knees and knelt on the ground. She cried like a tearful person and hugged Tang Nuan Hua tightly, "Nuan Hua, Nuan Hua... "
"What happened."
Li Jingyi vaguely felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. It was really puzzling why the two girls were crying when he came, and they were crying at the bottom of the cliff.
However, Tang Nuanhua no longer had the energy to explain. She recalled the moment when Quan Zhichen fell. Her eyes were first full of fear and despair, and then full of hope...
Fear comes from fear, despair comes from knowing that he will die... hope comes from seeing her.
Those eyes were so affectionate and special, as if they were telling Tang Nuanhua, "I'm leaving, and you must live well."
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua burst into tears.
When Li Jingyi saw this scene, even if he wanted to comfort Tang Nuanhua, he didn't know what happened. For a while, he didn't know where to start comforting him.
I had no choice but to look at Lin Nanxiang aside and ask, "Ms. Lin, what happened?"
Lin Nanxiang had no choice but to calm down his mood, and then said, "Master Li, just now, there were three of us here together, Nuan Hua, me, and Quan Zhichen, the boss of the Quan Group. As a result, … As a result, just now…”
As he spoke, Lin Nanxiang started crying again, "Just now they tried to push Nuan Hua off the cliff, but Master Quan fell down himself in order to save Nuan Hua's life!"
boom.
Hearing this, Li Jingyi's heart was shocked, and his eyes immediately looked towards the bottomless abyss. There was no human figure anywhere!
There are only paintings of Tang Nuan on the shore, a back that keeps sobbing, and a heart that keeps feeling guilty and blaming itself.
Tang Nuanhua really cried miserably. She was so heartbroken, so heartbroken!
Although Quan Zhichen and she were not particularly good friends, and although they had not had time to get to know each other better, it was a living human life after all.
At the most critical moment, Quan Zhichen did not abandon Tang Nuanhua, but instead exchanged his own life for Tang Nuanhua's.
OMG…
Tang Nuanhua thought to herself, how should she repay this favor? How to pay it back? Where to start? Can she still afford it
While thinking about this, Tang Nuanhua's tears kept falling.
Of course, Li Jingyi also knew that the girl was feeling uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to step forward to comfort Tang Nuan Hua, "Nan Hua, stop crying, this is not your fault."
"Ohh Ohh ohh… "
Tang Nuanhua cried louder and louder. She finally couldn't help it, hugged Li Jingyi tightly, and got into his arms, "Jingyi, why do I always hurt the friends around me? I am Isn’t it really bad? Why, why do I want to save people every time, but my friends around me are always implicated by me again and again? Am I a bad guy... "
The tears just wet Li Jingyi's clothes.
God knows how distressed Li Jingyi felt when he saw this girl blaming herself so much. He couldn't help but raise his hand to gently caress the girl's head, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Silly girl, how can I blame you? You didn't do anything wrong. If you want to blame me, blame me. I arrived too late."
"Woooooooooooo..."
Tang Nuanhua continued to cry, shaking his head as he cried, "No, it's useless to blame anyone now. Quan Zhichen has already fallen, and he must have died below. Jingyi, what do you think I should explain? What should I do? How to explain to the Quan family!"
Tang Nuanhua really felt like she was going crazy with guilt. She was like a deflated balloon, crying so much that she could hardly stand upright.
In my heart, I kept blaming myself and thinking, how could this happen, how could this happen, how could an innocent person risk his life for himself in vain
However, the matter has come to this, no matter how much she cries or how sad it is, it will not help.
Suddenly, Tang Nuanhua showed a particularly sinister expression. She rushed straight in front of Song Yijun and slapped Song Yijun three times.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
These three slaps were so hard and loud that they hurt Tang Nuanhua's hand, not to mention how much pain Song Yijun endured.
Tang Nuanhua was beating and scolding, his eyes and tone were so cruel, "Song Yijun, how many people do you have to kill before you are willing to do it? Tell me! If you hate me, come at me. Why do you have to hurt me?" People around you, are they messing with you? What's wrong with them!"