The whole person was lying in a pool of blood, and the bright red blood became fishy and dark red under the oxidation of the air, and the other half of the face could not be seen clearly.

The ambulance crashed into the crowd, and the paramedics carrying the stretcher stepped forward, and after careful examination, shook their heads helplessly.

A handsome man in the crowd stood up in frustration, took out his mobile phone in a panic, the mobile phone was like a disobedient child, it was rummaged in his hand a few times before he held it steady, the man's face was gloomy, and he pressed the phone number again and again.

"Lao Kang, Jiajia was in a car accident, at the door of the supermarket near your home. As soon as Feng Jie's crying words fell, two tears did not flow freely.

Feng Jie didn't understand the respectful relationship between them, he only knew that this woman lost her uterus for Kang Yi many years ago and lost the capital to be a woman.

Since then, Kang Yi has taken all the responsibilities and silently guarded this woman.

This woman has always been gentle and generous, careful and considerate, empathetic, distressed Kang Yi, selflessly took care of this brother, and never hid the love for her brother in her eyes.

It's just that Kang Yi is really not a thing, he never touches people, he doesn't drive people away, and he lives together for three years without knowing anything.

In the past three years, every lonely and lonely night, Tong Jia has endured it silently alone, she never shows a bit of disappointment or coldness, and still loves men without regrets.

Feng Jie just saw the appearance and didn't know the inside story, so he kept misunderstanding his brother.

Every time he confronted his brother and was upset about Tong Jiaming, Kang Yi was silent or sighed helplessly, except for the heart-to-heart dispute that night, he never found that Kang Yi was so harsh on the pursuit of perfection in his heart.

It can even be said that there is a disease!

Feng Jie saw the woman lying on the ground at this time, embarrassed, desolate, and lonely, just like this woman had been by Kang Yi's side for three years, and she was also in such a situation.

Feng Jie took a deep breath, raised his head, wiped away the useless tears, looked up at the world miserably, and thought deeply about the beginning of life.

Ning Bing'er heard the familiar voice, tilted her head, and quietly peeked at this man, just like the previous life, he was still so handsome!

Feng Jie, I finally see you again!

You okay?

Why did you come to Ice City?

Did you test my blood sample for me that night?

......

Ning Bing'er glanced at the dazzling white cloth on the ground, sighed, lowered her head, and cried silently.

Kang Yi was asking about the situation of Scarface in the past two days, and when he received a phone call, the whole person was stiffly stunned, the information in his hand slipped from his hand to the ground, and the whole person pressed the freeze frame button and remained motionless.

He's completely blinded in the brain, car accident?

Another car accident?

This is truly a disaster!

After panicking, he ran away.

Xiao Wu opened his big mouth and watched the boss fly out of the office with a look of surprise, and two big thick black eyebrows hung at the door, more expressive than the angry Zhang Fei.

In Xiao Wu's eyes, Kang Yi is calm and solemn, and will never be reckless.

And today, his abnormality, his downfall, made him particularly curious.

What's going on?

What happened to the captain?

Xiao Wu was still puzzled, and could only sigh as he watched the handsome back disappear in front of him.

The traffic police have been in place to survey the scene, make notes, and dismiss irrelevant personnel.

The female driver's husband rushed to the scene in a hurry, and said to the head: "Just get a driver's license and dare to go on the road, you won't be overconfident, right, this time it looks good, what do you say?"

The female driver was already very frightened, but she was suddenly scolded by the man, wiped away her tears ruthlessly, forked her fat waist, and quarreled with the man with righteous words.

The war of words has drowned out the inquiries of the traffic police, and the husband and wife have gone from shirking responsibility to attacking each other personally, and finally holding their heads and crying again in defeat.

The young traffic policeman looked at the hilarious couple at a loss, hurting each other, complaining to each other, and breathing blows.

Perhaps this is the normal way for Chinese couples to get along, and they can only find their own shining place by hurting, sarcastic, and trampling on each other.

"Okay, enough noise?" the traffic policeman put down his pen and shouted seriously.

Ning Bing'er looked at the young traffic policeman in fright, her square face did not have a trace of excess fat, her wide and flat forehead was not full, and her dark skin carried a kind of ability and old-fashionedness.

The word handsome really doesn't fit in on him.

The little traffic policeman coughed lightly and asked gently, "Can I continue recording?"

The female driver glanced at the man with an anxious face, and the fear in her heart made her retreat again, wanting to run away and rely on.

The man took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, gave him an affirmative look, and encouraged her to stop trembling and look at the majestic eyes of the little traffic policeman.

The female driver finally calmed down and calmly answered the traffic policeman's questions.

Most couples in China are so cute, arguing, hurting, healing, and licking blood.

This mode of getting along is very warm, loving, and real, Ning Bing'er looked up enviously and watched the couple face difficulties together.

Ning Bing'er turned her head and saw Feng Jie staring at her, with hatred, hostility, surprise, and curiosity in her eyes, all kinds of complicated feelings blended together, and she squinted slightly at this familiar woman.

Why is she here?

She also lives around here?

Ning Bing'er smacked her big eyes, her dull eyes were full of grievances and helplessness.

In this life, he didn't know her.

Why is he so hostile to me?

Am I doing something wrong?

Ning Bing'er was uncomfortably looked down by Feng Jie and looked down at herself, and finally looked at him helplessly.

The four eyes are relatively less tender for men looking at beautiful women, and more majestic and curious.

Feng Jie, Kang Yi's best buddy, a good brother who has played since childhood, actually hates me so much.

Ning Bing'er snorted coldly in her heart.

Ning Bing'er raised her head, tears couldn't stop flowing, she opened her eyes wide, and her dark eyes were full of regret.

She knew that there would be such an outcome, but she still couldn't do anything about it.

Feng Jie took out his cigarette in despair, inhaled it hard, and couldn't see the delicacy that a doctor should have.

The back of Xiao Suo, who was squatting on the ground, looked a little desolate, and he stared intently at the white cloth on the ground, as if he wanted to make sure if he was clumsy.

The other spectators retreated one after another, with regret, with heavy heartache, and with curiosity, slowly withdrawing.

Only Ning Bing'er stood stupidly in place, praying reverently for something, her pale little face like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting and hanging her head.

"Little girl, this is the scene of the crime, please stay away!" the police began to disperse the crowd and whispered to this crazy woman.

Bing'er moved mechanically, while her eyes kept looking at the white cloth, two lines of hot tears washing her face.

She wanted to wait for Kang Yi's arrival, wanted to comfort him, and wanted to give her a little warmth.

She was still worried about Kang Yi.

When the rival dies, she wins, and she disdains this way.

She didn't want to leave a little bit of a flaw in his heart.