Xia Mian could hear his voice, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she wanted to open her eyes and tell him that she was fine, but she didn't have any strength at all, her lips were pale, there was no blood, she moved and wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a single note......

Feng Siye understood what she meant, lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear, "Don't worry, our daughter will be fine, and I won't let her lose a hair, but you, you must be fine, don't leave me, do you hear?"

Xia Mian was relieved after hearing Feng Siye's words.

The pale lips curled slightly, and then she felt her head sink and gradually lose consciousness.

The hand hung down, and Feng Siye was frightened, "Xia Mian, Xia Mian ......"

Feng Siye's face gradually turned pale, and his heart trembled with fear, his hand covered her injured position, and soon his hand was soaked, and a stream of warm blood was slowly flowing from her body.

He hugged her and ran quickly in the direction of the car that Lin Xianmo was driving, in this life, Feng Siye had never been so afraid as today.

Even if Xia Mian disappeared five years ago, he just used wine and work to anesthetize himself, at least he knew that Xia Mian was alive and not injured.

However, at this time, he clearly felt that the blood on Xia Mian's body was flowing out little by little, if it continued like this, it was possible that the blood would dry up, and then ......

And then......

Feng Siye didn't dare to think about it anymore, he should be afraid.

He could only hug her tightly and keep calling Xia Mian's name, hoping that she could hear her.

However, Feng Si Yeming knew that Xia Mian couldn't hear his voice at this time, but he still wanted to shout, and he kept saying in her ear, "Xia Mian, you listen to me, if you dare to leave me, I will let your daughter call other women Mommy, and let other women abuse your daughter." ”

Although these words were scaring Xia Mian, with his understanding of Xia Mian, once she heard it, she would be very obedient and dare not let herself have an accident.

His palms were already covered with blood, and the blood seemed to be gone, falling to the ground drop by drop, as if he could hear the sound of ticking, listening, it was particularly desperate,

Xiang Hairong didn't dare to hesitate any longer, the moment she saw Xia Mian injured, she felt that her heart was also pierced. It's as if there is some relationship between her and Xia Mian.

However, she knew that she and Xia Mian had never met, and it was impossible to have any relationship.

As for why she feels this way, it may be because Xia Mian did something she didn't dare to do.

At this time, Xiang Hairong really lost to Xia Mian completely.

It turned out that if she loved someone, she could really die for him, but at that time, she didn't have any thoughts about saving Feng Siye except for being afraid.

Perhaps, from the beginning, she couldn't get Feng Siye, so she would do everything to get him.

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate any longer, pulled down her scarf and handed it to Feng Siye, "Press it with this, a lot of blood has already been shed, and if it continues to flow, something will really happen." ”

No matter how bad she is, she doesn't want to see Xia Mian die.

Feng Siye didn't look at him, took the scarf she handed and pressed it on the spot where Xia Mian was bleeding, and the white scarf had been dyed red in just two seconds, which was shocking.

Looking at such a scene, Feng Siye's heart hurt as if he had been stabbed into it with a sharp knife, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

He was afraid that if he looked any further, he would collapse.

Xiang Hairong looked at his appearance at the moment, feeling guilty and sad in his heart. She really wished that the person lying in Feng Siye's arms at the moment was herself.

How she wished that Kazeji would look at her with such worried eyes......

It's just that she's just delusional.

Perhaps, she didn't love Fengji Ye as much as she imagined, otherwise, why didn't she rush forward to block a shot at that time?

So, she knew it was useless to think more now.

She thought that if she really loved Feng Siye to the bones, she should rush forward just now, however, at this time, the person lying in his arms was her, not Xia Mian.

It was her hesitation that gave them a chance.

She thought that if it was really she who blocked the bullet and she died, Feng Siye would remember her for a lifetime, and it would be better to be remembered by him for a lifetime than not having a place in his heart at all.

At the moment, there is no point in wanting to do more.

She always thought that Xia Mian was with him because of Feng Siye's money, because Xia Mian was just a little girl with nothing, how could she look at Feng Siye.

However, when she did those things, Xia Mian left, and she left for five years, without any news, not even a single son of Feng Siye was taken away.

It can be seen how deep her love for Feng Siye is.

It is precisely because of the depth of love that I hate deeply, so hide and don't see him.

Therefore, no matter how Xiang Hairong thinks about it, in short, she has completely lost today and defeated Xia Mian.

Xiang Hairong can comfort herself that Xia Mian will block bullets in order to protect her daughter, but reality is reality, and she will never be able to convince herself.

Xiang Hairong thought so much, her lips bit tightly, she loved Feng Siye miserably in her life, did she really choose to give up because of what Xia Mian did today?

Oh, yes!

Maybe she lost and never got a chance again.

In addition, this matter has a certain relationship with her, and if it weren't for her, none of this would have happened.

She was wondering why she believed in Chen Ying, a woman, at that time and let her design it.

Maybe, maybe, everything is impossible to go back to the past.

Xiang Hairong followed Feng Siye, and Feng Siye's eyes always fell on Xia Mian's body, her face was as white as a transparent piece of paper, there was no blood at all, and her whole popularity was like a gossamer, as if she was no longer in this world.

No!

No!

If Xia Mian dies like this, then she will not be able to get Feng Siye's forgiveness for the rest of her life, and she will even hate her to the bone.

"Xia Mian, you must not have anything, do you hear it? Xiang Hairong prayed silently in his heart.

Xia Mian's blood is still flowing out, which is really terrifying.

Xiang Hairong held the frightened Lianwan with one hand, and pressed down with the other hand along Feng Siye's hand, hoping that Xia Mian's blood would not flow again.

Lianwan looked at Xia Mian like this, her voice was already hoarse because she was scared and frightened, but she just reached out and kept wanting Xia Mian to hug her.

The child is small and knows that bleeding is not a good thing, so she is afraid.

"Lian Wan is good, Mommy will be fine, don't you cry, okay? You know, if you cry, Mommy will be sad. ”