Chapter 130: The Only Woman Who Doesn't Disgust
"Tick-tick-tick-"
The red blood slowly fell down the sleeves, and bright flowers bloomed on the ground, An Xiaojing's white shirt was already full of blood, and after fainting, it was like a blooming peony.
When Dangdang shrunk her neck, she only felt a wet feeling in her hands, she looked to the side, and saw blood slowly flowing out of An Xiaojing's chest, Dangdang panicked, and hurriedly reached out to block it, but how could her little hands block the flow of blood, and after a while, her hands were also full of blood.
When the pupils shrank, tears fell instantly.
An Xiaojing smiled reluctantly, blocked Dangdang's eyes with the hand that had never been in her hand with her other hand, and said softly: "Dangdang, don't look at it." ”
Don't look at this cruel reality, this raging bloodstain, don't let all this ruin your childhood.
"Ye Chunzhen!" Honey screamed, his gun was only scary at his waist, he was actually a very timid person, he didn't dare to shoot anyone present.
But he never expected Ye Chunzhen to do such a thing.
A woman snatched the gun from his waist in a hurry, and it was her own daughter who was going to shoot her!
It's horrible.
Ye Chunzhen saw that Dangdang was not dead, a trace of regret crossed his eyes, and he casually threw the gun back into Dao Honey's hand, and said, "Only in this way can we distract their attention." Don't hurry up and leave!"
Honey was frightened by this shot, and had another idea of Ye Chunzhen in his heart.
An Xiaojing only felt that her strength disappeared with the passage of blood, and she wanted to show Dangdang another smile, but now she even had the power to pull the corners of her mouth was a luxury.
Her body shook a few times, her body tilted, and the whole person leaned back.
"Mom!" Dangdang screamed and hurriedly went to help, but was held in his arms in the middle of the road.
Huo Yao caught An Xiaojing, looking at this weak woman with complicated eyes, I really didn't understand how she had so much courage to take a bullet at that time, if it was him-
Huo Yao shook his head, he probably didn't want to!
But no matter what, the most important thing at the moment is to take An Xiaojing to the hospital for treatment.
Ye Chunzhen's shot was extremely ruthless, if An Xiaojing hadn't suddenly rushed out to block it, the bullet would have penetrated Dangdang's chest and killed this little child.
But An Xiaojing's block, I don't know if it hurts important parts, and the speed of bleeding alone should not be underestimated.
"Huo Yao, help me...... Take care of Dangdang...... "An Xiaojing's tired eyelids couldn't open at all, she could only feel that she had fallen into a warm embrace, a familiar breath hovering above her head, and she tried her best to tell Huo Yao her inner thoughts with her loudest voice.
Huo Yao's face stiffened and said, "I will." With that, he picked up An Xiaojing with a horizontal hug and hurriedly walked towards the house.
"Mochen, let people prepare the car! and ask Shen Ze to wait for me in the operating room of the municipal hospital immediately. Huo Yao's footsteps were hurried, obviously holding a person, but he walked so fast that he even walked with a gust of wind.
It can be seen that Young Master Huo, who has always been calm and self-controlled in the past, is really panicked at this moment, he is afraid that the woman in his arms will leave, and he will be separated from the two worlds from now on, and there is no possibility of seeing each other again.
If so, what should he do?
Huo Yao suddenly found that An Xiaojing had inadvertently integrated into his world, and her joys, sorrows, and sorrows were all invisibly pulling him.
This is also the reason why he has repeatedly wanted to stand up for An Xiaojing.
However, this woman who will be tense with herself, who will pretend to be smart and threaten herself with a ceramic piece, is just lying in her arms at this moment, waiting for the choice of fate.
That's just too ...... Ridiculous!
Who would dare to take away the person he Huo Yao had a crush on?! Who would be able to take it away?!
"Mom, uncle, will my mother die!" Dangdang cried heartbreakingly, stretched out his hands to touch An Xiaojing.
But Huo Yao walked too fast, and he walked past her side with An Xiaojing in just a moment, and he couldn't touch anything else except for a gust of wind.
Mochen looked at Dangdang with some distress, took out his mobile phone and said a few words to the driver outside, and comforted Dangdang: "Don't worry, your mother won't die." Although he said this, Mochen didn't have any bottom in his heart.
Although it only hurt his shoulder, at this rate of bleeding, I don't know if I can make it to the municipal hospital, after all, the traffic in S City is very congested, and sometimes it is only a dozen meters away, and it can also take more than half an hour in the car.
When he was convulsed, his eyes were red from crying, and after a few hiccups, he also fainted with his head tilted.
Mochen was taken aback, and hurriedly ran towards Huo Yao with Dangdang.
The vehicle was already waiting at the door, and the driver saw Huo Yao's nervous expression and hurriedly opened the door.
Huo Yao sat in almost rudely, but put his hand on the top of An Xiaojing's head, for fear of hurting An Xiaojing.
After waiting to be seated, the driver is grouped in and starts the engine.
"Young master, the little lady has also fainted!" Mo Chen, who had just arrived at the door, shouted nervously at Huo Yao with his arms in his arms.
Huo Yao pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes to look at An Xiaojing, who was pale, and said, "Drive." He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mochen, signaling him to take Dangdang to the hospital separately.
At this moment, he only has An Xiaojing's life and death in his eyes, where can he take care of others.
"Don't be afraid, I won't let you have anything to do. Huo Yao said word by word, each word was extremely heavy. He took out the sofa from under the sofa and tore the clothes on An Xiaojing's shoulders.
The ugly gunshot marks fell into his eyes, the slightly turned out flesh, and the continuous blood that flowed out stimulated Huo Yao, and also dyed An Xiaojing's white jade-like skin extremely bloody.
Huo Yao frowned, put gauze over the wound, and pressed down hard, trying to stop the blood that kept flowing out.
An Xiaojing, who was in a coma, also felt the pain, and couldn't help frowning, but she didn't wake up.
"Drive faster. Huo Yao urged, and then lowered his head just to observe An Xiaojing's face and breathing, for fear that this woman would die in his arms in the next second.
How could a woman he didn't easily dislike die like this?
It's a pity that Huo Yao was anxious, but the road conditions were not good at all, and at a distance of about 100 meters from the hospital, the traffic was paralyzed again.
Their vehicles crawled on the road like turtles, and they couldn't move a little distance.
"Young master, there's a traffic jam. The driver said helplessly.
Huo Yao's expression was cold, and without thinking about it, he opened the door directly, and walked out with An Xiaojing in his arms.