3 Picked up "husband"
The wedding scene was not in the city, Chu Yunting took a plane, because Linglong didn't like the wedding to be held in a place where there were words and words.
It's 3:12 a.m., and according to the normal route, it is impossible to reach the wedding site in advance, even if you are speeding.
When she spoke, she lowered her eyelids, desperate and vulnerable, like a porcelain doll, shattering at the touch of a button.
Suddenly, Yan Shi's eyes widened, the mobile phone map showed that there was a small road, just turn left at the next intersection, this road showed no name, but if you take this road, at least save more than 2 hours!
Without hesitation, the speed of the car turned to the maximum, and the left turned directly at the next intersection, and the cold prompt of the navigation fell on deaf ears.
This path is very remote, and the road conditions are extremely bad, but in order to save time, Yan Shi Fu didn't have time to think about it so much, and with one foot of the accelerator, the chassis of the car has been scraped unsightly.
The depressed to the point of despair caused Yan Shiwei's judgment to seriously decline, and she was going retrograde.
The headlights in front of him flickered, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly constricted.
Ah——h
The terrible screams and violent impact came in an instant, making her dizzy, the car rubbed against the ground and scratched, and blood flowed down her forehead.
Yan Shiyu's eyes were blurry, suddenly like a dream, and there was only one thought in her heart, she couldn't catch up with the wedding.
I couldn't help crying sadly, but I couldn't make a sound, and my throat hurt like fire.
Her face was mixed with blood and tears, and the airbag was pressed tightly against her body, and she couldn't breathe.
Yan Shi tilted her head, and the navigation was still prompting to turn right.
It hurts, I'm a little sleepy, if... If only I could get some sleep...
The door of the sports car was pushed open, and a man, covered in blood, rolled off the car with a limp, and fell to the ground with a heavy thud, as if he was dead.
Yan Shi opened her eyes with great difficulty, struggled to get out of the car, climbed up to the man, stretched out her hand and trembled to probe her breath.
The nose is faint and shallow, but fortunately there is still a breath there.
Alive, not dead, made a judgment, Yan Shiyu stared at the man's back in a trance, and her face was expressionless.
She didn't want to care, and she didn't even have the heart to help call 120.
She's going to rob the marriage, she can't live without Yunting...
In the next second, the man turned over with the last bit of strength, only to hear a very shallow voice, "... hospital", and subsequently fell unconscious.
Yan Shiyu stared at the man who fell to the ground in disbelief, her fingers stiffened, and gently stroked the man's cheek.
His eyes flashed with paranoid joy and excitement, his voice trembled like a sieve, and he called out in disbelief, "Yunting...?"
Turning the person over, looking at the familiar face, he smiled.
"Chu Yunting, you're back, you didn't want me, right, you love me... Clouds... I actually hit you... I'm going to atone for my sins, forgive me I didn't mean to... What should I do...".
trembling and helping up "Chu Yunting", she used all her strength to carefully carry the man.
The wound on the ankle, which had been dry, was torn open again because of the amplitude of movement, and it flowed bright red and dripped onto the cold ground.
Yan Shiwen bent down, gently leaned "Chu Yunting" on the car, and took the only cushion in the car, afraid that he would be uncomfortable and put it under the man's neck.
Looking back at the ground, he walked over and picked up a sealed bag containing a household registration book.
She was stunned, gasping for air, her nervous heart beating wildly.
Ecstatic and trembling, he opened the household registration book, his eyes locked on the name on the household registration book, and turned the first page, which was the old man of the Chu family, Chu Yongan.
She picked up Chu Yunting!
Yan Shiyu cried and laughed, holding the household registration book and coughing excitedly, making it difficult to breathe.
She must have heard her call from heaven and returned her Chu Yunting to her.
She's going to get married!
Yan Shiyu could barely stand still, swayed and swayed to the seat of the cab next to the car, looked at "Chu Yunting" greedily, stretched out her hand, but touched the blood in her hand.
Only then did Yan Shiyu realize that her "Chu Yunting" was injured by her, and she frowned distressedly.
No, she's going to take him to get married... But his injuries can't be delayed...
Vigilantly raised his eyes and looked around the surroundings, the cold night breeze blowing, the empty streets, the dark street lights, this path did not even have a camera.
Camera!
As if realizing something, Yan Shiwei looked down at her clothes, there was only one.
In a panic, he laboriously pulled off the man's clothes, for fear of touching the wound, and the whole process was as slow as if a century had passed.
After repeatedly confirming that there were no cameras around, Yan Shiyu stood up, and a sense of dizziness invaded, but she didn't care.
Walked to the man's sports car, forcefully broke off the dash cam, and carried it in his pocket like a treasure to destroy the evidence.
She wanted to hide Chu Yunting! He was so quiet, this was the first time he hadn't scolded her... He came back to her with his household registration book, this is to marry her, right!
In a panic and whispering joy, Shi Yan didn't realize it, and she didn't want to think deeply, the man didn't return, but went in the direction of the wedding.
And why "Chu Yunting" also took this no-man's path, these doubts that can be found wrong with a little thinking were deliberately ignored by her.
Cover the head of "Chu Yunting" with clothes, and carefully leave a breathing slit, so that no one will find out that Chu Yunting is here.
started the car, the direction was the nearest Fifth People's Hospital, looking at the weak appearance of "Chu Yunting", he kept shedding tears in distress, but completely ignored his injuries.
The navigation is still ringing, the brakes are slammed, the nervous body collapses straight, and the driving posture is particularly weird.
Her left forearm had been fractured, but apparently she wasn't aware of it.
After driving this street, there is the main road outside, and the monitor and the eye of the sky will film her every move, and her clouds will be taken away by those people...
She would never allow Chu Yunting to leave her!
Once the thoughts are distorted, the actions will change dramatically, and the words will turn around and go to a private clinic instead.
Laboriously carrying the man in, he knocked frantically on the door, "Open the door!
This clinic is run by a retired old doctor, and he was angry when he was woken up in the middle of the night.
Seeing a thin girl covered in blood outside the door, and carrying a man with a body size of at least one head of the girl, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly welcomed Yan Shiyu in.
The operation was carried out nervously, the old doctor was highly qualified and skilled, and it was obviously easy to deal with such a wound, and in his spare time, he glanced at Yan Shiyu, who was sitting on the chair and distracted, and asked casually, "What's the matter with you two?"