Chapter 50: Tong Jia's Fall
At this time, her embarrassment, her grievances, and her image have long been shielded from running for her life.
Finally rushed to the street, raised her hand to hail the taxi, her anxious face was full of fear and fear, and a layer of tears appeared in her eyes, moistening the corners of her eyes.
Is heaven going to kill me?
How come there isn't a taxi?
Where are you?
Are you patrolling the neighborhood?
……
Tong Jia looked back anxiously, and ran away again.
Passers-by watched Tong Jia run wildly down the street in pajamas and her hair was scattered, watching her pass by with disdain.
"Whew!"
The strong friction between the wheels and the ground, and the brake marks caused by emergency braking, like a striking white carpet, greet ignorant fools.
"Bang!"
The van door was pulled open, and two burly men in black jumped out of the car, wearing masks and black caps, and running towards the woman with murderous faces.
Heavy and powerful feet stepped on the road, and the fat on his body kept flashing. But they are still flexible, like the wind under their feet, stepping on a flywheel, surprisingly fast, and their dignified faces look terrifying.
This kind of life method of exchanging life for life at any time, without the ability of a person, really dare not do this kind of head-losing thing.
Tong Jia ran forward lifelessly, looking back frequently, and the two mountains were approaching step by step, at this time passers-by hurriedly gave way, no one dared to make a move, no one dared to squeak, just watched the chase with two eyes.
The indifference of passers-by accelerates the killer's rampantness.
The cold-faced killer was like two hungry wolves, hungry and murderous, watching the little white rabbit in front of him flee in a hurry.
At this time, in their eyes, Tong Jia is like a lamb to the slaughter, let her jump for a few minutes, and then experience the world for a few seconds, and soon, she will accept the cruelty of the devil.
Thinking of this, the two murderers looked at each other, and the paradoxical and disdainful playfulness made the national character face even more gloomy and terrifying.
At the intersection, Tong Jia, who was busy with no choice of road, wanted to rush across the road, forgot to look at the traffic light, and was hit by a speeding black car.
Tong Jia was floating in the sky, like a brilliant snowflake, spinning and swaying, his hands were panicked trying to grasp something, his legs hung down due to gravity, and the whole person was powerless to struggle and resign himself to fate.
The woman is smiling, at this moment, that kind of pure to white smile, light and elegant lilacs are also inferior, she can finally make her own decisions!
Her life, she can't choose.
At that moment, she chose to be free, perhaps a kind of release.
She opened her eyes and tried her best to remember the same sky as Kang Yi.
She misses this blue sky too much, under the blue sky and white clouds. The air is fresh, everything is prosperous, and every flower and grass here has their breath.
She is too nostalgic and wants to have it too much, but unfortunately she did not escape the catastrophe of fate after all, she fell brilliantly!
Tong Jia only had one thing in his mind: Kang Yi, I died innocently and did not defile you!
The moment the snowflakes fell, the sky fell silent, fell heavily on the roof of the car, and then rolled perfectly down to the front of the car.
The two men in black watched from afar, their expressions indifferent, and they didn't show any other emotions.
They want to see the real ending!
Tong Jia was lying in a pool of blood, her two big round eyes stared desperately into the distance, she wanted to look at Kang Yi again, wanted to smile at her again, and wanted to ask him again, did you ever love her?
The pedestrians gathered more and more, three floors inside, three floors outside, and the water was impassable to see the liveliness.
In 2000, mobile phones were not a luxury item that everyone could have, landlines were the main theme of that era, they didn't think about calling the police or dialing 120, they just looked at the woman on the ground curiously, and then stared at the owner with a blank face.
The owner of the car was a short fat woman, with a big fat face staring at a pair of frightened eyes, two hands tightly covering her mouth, even her nose was flattened and she didn't dare to breathe, she bowed down and walked over tremblingly.
Seeing the sluggish and frightened woman lying in a pool of blood, her legs no longer had the strength to support, she slowly shrank to the ground and sat against the body, holding her headache and crying.
For the owner of the car, she was too innocent, she drove the car well, and someone crossed the road to find death.
And she is a novice female driver, facing such a scene, the shadow area in her heart even elementary school students know how much.
All!
The heart is full of shadows!
She's scared, she's scared, she's at a loss, she'll just hug her head and cry!
The whole process of ending life is tens of seconds!
A young life has completely withered.
Passers-by are not all without common sense, and those who react quickly have already run to call the police.
This world is inherently inherently inhumane, and there are too few good people who are good to you for no reason!
The female driver is resigned to her fate and waits for her verdict.
"Master, have you arrived?" Ning Bing'er sat in the back seat, looking at the time frequently, and the beads of sweat on her forehead turned from fine to a few large drops, flowing down her cheeks.
Ning Bing'er's delicate and handsome face was even more eerie and terrifying under the haze, she clutched the doorknob in a hurry, her nails buckled deep into the leather goods of the car, and her slender hands with distinct joints became red and full.
Every second the watch walked, her heart beat with it, and it seemed that the whole person, the whole nerves were pulled slowly, and finally she was too scared, so she put her hand directly into her mouth and bit it hard.
She was trembling and nervous, and only this pain made her feel real!
In the last life, Tong Jia died in a car accident in this minute!
In this life, she wants to help her, she wants to change her life, she wants to rewrite history.
She desperately urged the fat man to go faster, faster!
The eager tone, anxious expression, and cold and arrogant words made the driver even more panicked.
With a sudden brake, the car stopped at the designated location, on the road opposite Yirun Supermarket.
Ning Bing'er saw a group of people looking and talking through the car window, she moistened the corners of her eyes, her eyes were hazy, her body was weak, her feet were weak, she bit her fingers harder, and the pain made her almost suffocate.
Her worst fears had happened.
She sat in the car, staring blankly at the crowd in a circle, holding the doorknob with her little hand, powerless to push it away, holding it tightly, shaking unobeyedly, cold and shivering, and finally leaned limply on the seat with a desperate face.
This is the first time since being reborn that I feel powerless, fighting with the sky, too tender, too humble, people will win the sky, this kind of coaxing ghost, Ning Bing'er actually believed it.
At this time, she clearly saw that fighting with the sky could only be defeated and defeated!
Taking a deep breath and slowing down her emotions, she took out a few hundred-yuan bills from her bag, put them on the seat, used all her strength, pushed open the taxi door, and got out of the car with a blank expression.
He staggered to the crowd, tried his best to pull away the crowd, and finally saw the hideous face, his eyes wide, and his hands stretched out to the front, desperately trying to grab something.