Piercing brakes.

Violent collisions.

A piping hot fire.

and the pain that tugs at the nerve endings.

There were screams of terror around them, and there were countless brakes and whistles, as if they were coming from far away, striking the eardrum heavily, and it sounded a little unreal.

The car overturned, Lu Yunan was hung on the seat by the seat belt, there was a warm liquid slowly flowing down from his forehead, and the sound of someone knocking on the glass in his ears, he used all his strength to open his heavy eyelids and look out, but his eyes were blood-red and he couldn't see anything.

The policeman in the fluorescent suit shouted hoarsely outside, but he seemed to be deaf, could not hear anything, moved his mouth, and tried to speak.

Soon the sound of sirens and ambulances could be heard outside, and after some time, he was dragged out of the driver's seat.

His eyes hurt and seemed to be bleeding, and he opened them with the pain in pain, only to see that his black Porsche Panamera had fallen on all fours on the road, already on fire.

Liang Yanying's face was covered with blood, and he was still trapped in the car at this time, seeing him being pulled out, she desperately stretched out her hand to him, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Anan, help me, don't go, save me......"

"Words...... Yan ...... "He tried to lift his hand, but found that his whole arm could not move at all.

Someone was talking to him all the time, constantly stressing that he should not fall asleep.

At the last moment when he was pushed into the ambulance, he didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly grabbed the doctor next to him, and said angrily: "Help...... Save her...... Save her...... My fiancée...... Still ...... At...... ...... in the car"

As soon as he said this, he fell into darkness, and his hand hanging limply from his grip on the doctor.

After that, he didn't know anything, but Liang Yanying's heart-rending cry kept echoing in his ears.

"Anan, save me—"

Anan...... I don't want to die......"

"Anan, help me ......"

Lu Yunan saw that Liang Yanying's hand was in front of him, and he desperately stretched out his hand to hold her, but he couldn't hold it, but let her get farther and farther away.

"Yanyan, don't go, I'll save you, don't go......"

He kept talking, but Liang Yanying just looked at him coldly, "Lu Yunan, if you don't save me, you will definitely regret it." ”

"I didn't, I want to save you...... Yanyan, Liang Yanying!"

*

"Anan, wake up!"

There was an anxious and uneasy voice ringing in his ears, Lu Yunan opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, and in the next second, Cheng Qiansu's face broke into his eyes.

She ran over next door when she heard him shouting, and was sitting on the edge of his bed looking at him nervously.

The two of them were so close that she was almost close to him, and this time he could see her face clearly.

This is the first time Lu Yunan has seen her face so clearly, even if she is in a state of no makeup early in the morning, her face can indeed be said to be impeccable, her skin can be blown and broken, and her eyes are full of nervousness and concern for him.

But he had also seen these eyes like poisoned arrows, looking at Liang Yanying with disgust and disgust, and throwing her a check high up and telling her to get out.

Cheng Qiansu saw that there was no focus in his eyes, just stared at her, thinking that his eyes were not wrong again, so he hurriedly took eye drops from the bedside table and handed them to him, "Is there anything uncomfortable, quickly drip some medicine......"

However, before the words were finished, Lu Yunan suddenly grabbed her wrist, stared at her eyes for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I had a nightmare, I dreamed of her." ”