The sound of slightly hurried footsteps came, and Ding Dong just dialed 120, his eyes were staring at the growing red on the ground, and the whole person lost his mind.

It wasn't until she heard a slightly familiar tone ringing in her ears that she looked up consciously, only to see a tall figure frowning at her against the light.

It's Mu Lingchu.

"Ding Dong?" He was obviously a little frightened by the blood-drenched sight in front of him, and his voice tightened a little.

Ding Dong turned a deaf ear, his head rumbled, and all the strength in his body was used to maintain his sanity. After hearing the sound of the phone being connected, he immediately spoke: "Please send an ambulance, there is a pregnant woman injured here, the address is ......"

She was stunned, unable to remember what this place was.

A big hand reached over from the side, took her phone, and cut it off without saying a word.

Ding Dong looked at him stunned, but saw him throw the phone back into his arms, and then bent down and picked up Lin Xiaojing on the ground.

The blood was still dripping, stained with Mu Lingchu's brand-new suit.

He walked in the direction of the garage and threw down the phrase "I'll take you to the hospital" in a deep voice.

Ding Dong staggered up and followed him, his eyes full of the tall and handsome back.

The wound on her arm was bleeding, but she didn't realize it, her whole body was as tight as a spring, her whole body was trembling, and countless emotions were intertwined in her heart, making her desperate and panicked.

Mu Lingchu flashed all the way, ran several red lights in a row, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and went straight to the nearest hospital.

His jaw was tightened, and his face was very gloomy.

Ding Dong sat in the back seat, Lin Xiaojing's head rested on her lap, she kept touching Lin Xiaojing's bloodless face with both hands, and her palms were cold.

She's still bleeding. Many, much, much.

"Can you hurry up?" she raised her eyes to look at Mu Lingchu in the driver's seat, with a faint cry in her voice.

Mu Lingchu didn't speak, and his hand holding the steering wheel was bruised.

Her voice struck her eardrums, sounding sad and desperate.

Finally arrived at the hospital, Mu Lingchu personally carried the person into the emergency room, Ding Dong stood in the corridor shivering, the wound on her shoulder had dried up, and she stood there without moving.

Mu Lingchu walked out of the emergency room, covered in blood.

The light of "First Aid" turned on, and he walked towards Ding Dong with a gloomy face, reaching out to clamp her uninjured arm, and wanted to drag her to treat the wound.

Ding Dong didn't move.

He tried a little harder, but she still didn't respond, and her whole eyes looked in the direction of the emergency room, and her face was pale.

"Do you want to die?" Mu Lingchu opened his mouth in a vicious tone and dragged her hard.

She didn't stand still, and was dragged by him to stumble and threw herself directly into his arms.

Mu Lingchu was stunned for a moment, and smelled the faint aroma in her hair, mixed with the faint smell of blood, mixed with the smell of disinfectant water from the hospital, and attacked him in turn.

In an instant, he had a momentary shock.

Ding Dong stood up straight, as if he had suddenly come back to his senses at this time, standing in front of him, hanging his head honestly.

The blood that had been wiped from her mouth and nose had dried up, and it hung hideously on her little white face, and the left side of her face was bulging high, and a clear and terrifying slap mark was being printed on it.

Looking at her in such an embarrassment, Mu Lingchu's expression darkened, and the next moment he dragged her without saying anything until he came to the department where he dealt with external injuries.

The doctor was startled by the sudden appearance of two bloodstained people, but he still dutifully cleaned Ding Dong's wounds, disinfected them, and sutured them.

Needles and threads shuttled through the flesh and skin, Ding Dong lay on the operating table, gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, the pain seemed to have been numb, she neither shouted pain nor screamed, her eyes looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, but Mu Lingchu outside the window was tight.

He frowned and looked at Ding Dong's face, and a little dark emotion flashed in his deep vision.

It took half an hour to sew together, and Mu Lingchu went out to call Feng Chengyu halfway, and about ten minutes later, Feng Chengyu's figure appeared at the door of the trauma department.

Seeing the bloodstains on Mu Lingchu's body, Feng Chengyu's face was very ugly.

Looking inside through the window, Ding Dong was lying quietly on the operating table receiving stitches.

Feng Chengyu stared at her tightly through a window, didn't speak for a long time, and his chest couldn't help but feel indescribably sour.

"How. Mu Lingchu glanced at him sideways and sneered, "You can't even protect your own woman." ”

The tone was full of ridicule and ridicule.

"There is also a pot-bellied woman who is in the emergency room upstairs, and it is estimated that she is dead. Mu Lingchu tugged at the corners of his mouth, then added fuel to the fire, and paused before continuing, "Even if the person can survive, the child will definitely be gone." ”

Feng Chengyu's face tightened, his hands were held hard, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up, and there was a deep storm under his eyes.

Mu Lingchu turned to look at him, "How else can you say that you are too easy to be soft-hearted? If you had learned from me half ruthlessly, there would be no such thing as today." I don't know who you've offended, but right now, it seems that this person wants you to hate for life. ”

Feng Chengyu listened quietly, and finally opened his mouth suddenly: "I agree to cooperate with you." ”

Mu Lingchu was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Huh?"

"Your people, I'm going to use. Feng Chengyu turned to look at him directly, his tone was calm but cold, "I will also give you the shares of the Feng family you want." ”

It seemed that because his attitude changed too quickly, Mu Lingchu couldn't come back to his senses for a while, staring at him like a ghost for a long time, and then asked in disbelief: "Is it for Ding Dong?"

Feng Chengyu didn't speak, turned his head and continued to look at Ding Dong through the window.

Mu Lingchu was even more surprised, "Haven't you always thought I was dishonorable? For the sake of this woman, are you willing to dirty your hands?"

After finishing speaking, he also turned his head to look at Ding Dong who was lying quietly in the department, and he didn't say anything again for a long time, but there was a deep look in his eyes.

"What is there about her that deserves your attention?"

Seeming to be a little confused, Mu Lingchu frowned, looked at Ding Dong fixedly for a long time, and then muttered out loud.

"Don't beat her mind. Feng Chengyu said awkwardly, his voice low, "Don't move her." ”

Mu Lingchu turned his head to look at him a little unbearably, with a bit of disgust in his tone, "My taste is not bad enough for you." ”

After saying that, he didn't look back again, left a sentence of "contact you later", and turned to leave.

But what lingered in my mind was the warm and soft touch in my palm when I held Ding Dong's wrist not long ago.

and, the delicate fragrance of her hair.

Also, when she was lying in the operating room, her eyes were clear, hollow and beautiful.

Mu Lingchu's throat tightened, and a little impatient anger flashed between his eyebrows.

Feng Chengyu stood outside the operating room for a long time, and it was not until the doctor finished the last stitches and carefully disinfected the wound that Ding Dong turned his head and looked out the window.

The moment she met his gaze, her emotions collapsed, and as soon as her eyes blinked, tears suddenly fell.