Chapter 39: True Feelings in Tribulation
Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle
Chu Qiao's eyes looked at Zhang Xiaotong and shook his head desperately: "Zhang Xiaotong, I know that you want to kill only me, right, I beg you, let Meng Yanchen go, as long as you let him go, I am willing to die in your hands,"
She was ruthless and broke Meng Yanchen's hand that grabbed her waist,
"No, Chu Qiao, you dare, you really dare," Meng Yanchen refused to let go, even though his face was bloodless, he still tightly protected Chu Qiao in his arms, and looked straight at Zhang Xiaotong: "I said, I won't let you do anything,"
The power of the two is seesawing,
If Meng Yanchen hadn't been injured, Chu Qiao's ruthless strength would have been useless at all, but now, he was injured and his body was a little weak, Chu Qiao had a chance, and wanted to break free, one was desperately escaping from his arms, and the other was forcibly confined her in his arms.
Zhang Xiaotong only wanted to kill Chu Qiao,
However, Meng Yanchen overbearingly protected her in his arms, in this way, she would definitely hurt Meng Yanchen, her hands were trembling, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything,
If there is no one next to two people, there is only each other in their eyes, and they only think about each other in their hearts.
She loves him, she loves him, so they would rather die by themselves and choose to let each other live.
Meng Yanchen's body was trembling, because of the bleeding, even though the expression on his face was tense and gloomy, but his face became as pale as white paper, but his hand tightly protected Chu Qiao in his arms, no matter how Chu Qiao resisted, he just endured the pain and persevered, on the one hand, his eyes were still on himself, and his phoenix eyes looked sharply at the knife in her hand,
Chu Qiao was crying, her hands were also desperately straining, her knuckles were white, and she used up her strength, just to leave his arms and protect Meng Yanchen.
Is this the true feeling in tribulation?
For the sake of love, for each other, isn't the most precious life important?
Zhang Xiaotong narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurred, and everything in her mind became chaotic, she thought she liked Meng Yanchen, but if she was Chu Qiao now, would she fight to protect Meng Yanchen like Chu Qiao,
The kind of protection that you don't even need to die,
After thinking for a while, she smiled bitterly,
She can't do it, she can't do it at all...... can't protect Meng Yanchen like Chu Qiao,
Chu Qiao was worried about Meng Yanchen's injuries, gritted his teeth, and finally broke free of Meng Yanchen's embrace.
"Chu Qiao, you dare," Meng Yanchen's body staggered, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second, and the bright red blood dyed his black trench coat a heavy crimson purple,
Chu Qiao walked in front of Zhang Xiaotong: "Zhang Xiaotong, I don't ask you for anything, I just ask you to let Meng Yanchen go and treat his injuries quickly," she smiled slightly, and didn't seem to be afraid at all,
Zhang Xiaotong's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bloodthirsty: "Are you really not afraid?" The knife in his hand was raised higher and higher,
Chu Qiao'er, with apricot eyes shining brightly, said: "I'm not afraid, how can it be, but I'm even more afraid, I'm alone...... It should be said that I am selfish, I don't want to regret myself, I am sad, "If death is not felt, then those who stay are the most painful,
Zhang Xiaotong's body was stunned,
Her love, her obsession, is it all sincere, the knife in her hand slowly put down,
Does she really love Meng Yanchen, if Meng Yanchen is not like this, not with such a status, will she still love him, she Zhang Xiaotong is the daughter of the director of the Tangtang Group, and she is the eldest lady who holds the moon in the stars, but she was covered by Chu Qiao's light and dust, she is proud, she has a very strong vanity, her so-called love is to ask for it, originally, there is nothing that she wants that does not belong to her, but Meng Yanchen is an exception......
So, she loved him just to tell herself to conquer and challenge, but she didn't do anything for him, none of them.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotong doesn't seem to know himself anymore,
Looking at the knife in her heart, and then looking at the blood on her hands, there was a fear that began to spread from the bottom of her heart, she hurt someone, the blood in her hands made her feel dazzling, fear, she rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the blood stains on her hands,
The blood flowed into the washbasin and was washed away by the water.
She unconsciously raised her head to look at herself in the mirror, her face was pale, her face was still gorgeous, but there were still blood stains on her face,
"How did I become like this, how could I be like this," Zhang Xiaotong looked at himself and muttered,
And, after Zhang Xiaotong left,
Chu Qiao didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, just walked over and hugged Meng Yanchen: "Yanchen, don't move anymore, do you know that you have shed a lot of blood, if you continue like this, you will be unconscious, and you will even die, do you know," her hand groped around his body, trying to find out the phone,
Touching the cold metal shell, Chu Qiao's hand was trembling,
She is not very good at using high-end mobile phones, and it took a long time to make a call.
She said with tears in her mouth: "Gorden, hurry up and save Meng Yanchen, he has shed a lot of blood...... He's dying, hurry up and save him,"
When Gorden received the call, he was shocked, and immediately nodded at the people who were prepared around him, hung up the phone, and walked towards the unit.
Chu Qiao pressed the sheet on Meng Yanchen's wound and pressed it hard, tears like hideous little crabs swimming on her face: "Yanchen, you have to hold on, Gorden said, he will come to save you soon, I beg you, you must hold on," I don't know where Zhang Xiaotong went, but, because of Meng Yanchen's injuries, she didn't dare to feel a little relieved,