Chapter 725: The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style
The breath of death rushed towards him. When the mandala was caught off guard and came back to his senses, he was about to turn the head of the car, but the truck was already close at hand, and the time left for the mandala was only a second or two. Suddenly, the pale-faced mandala, his brain went blank, and at the moment when death was approaching, only a memory of reality was left......
"Bang ......" at this critical moment, a black 'phantom' directly in front of the flower bed across the road, speeding past, slashed into the truck that was about to collide with the red Kia, the strong impact force, forced the accelerated truck, the body tilted suddenly, and the driver who was originally sitting in the driver's seat was directly squeezed in the front of the car because of this collision......
The sliding truck, dragging the black Poussin hanging in the front of the car, traveled nearly ten meters. In the urgency just now, the mandala quickly hit the steering wheel to the right, and the red Kia at this time was rowing past the Poussin body dragged on the truck. After the emergency stop, Mandala sat upright in place, and it was obvious that the scene just now still made her palpitate.
"Facebook...... Xiao Sheng...... Xiao Sheng ...... "At the moment when the black Poussin swept past the Kia body and crashed into the truck, the familiar shadow of the car had already let Mandala know who was coming.
Ignoring the screams of a qiē, which resounded inside and outside the carriage, the mandala who hurriedly pushed the car door open, was just about to get out of the car, when he saw a tall figure covered with blood, kicked open the door of the 'semi-scrapped' car in Pusana, and muttered while running towards the mandala:
"AK, the most awesome design of the whole car is the 'semi-scrapped' door that can be stomped open with one foot. While saying this, the tall figure had already run to the Kia and shouted directly at the mandala:
"Get in the car. At this time, the mandala, who had already been six gods and no owner, after hearing Xiao Sheng's roar, panicked around the front of the car and jumped on the co-pilot seat, but the blood on his forehead dripped down his cheek Xiao Sheng, stepped on the accelerator, and when he quickly rushed out of this area, the mandala who turned around looked at the man next to him with a tight heart, and stretched out her trembling right hand, wanting to help Xiao Sheng wipe the blood on her cheeks.
"No, just sit there. Xiao Sheng, who was full of anger, suddenly turned his head sideways, and his tone was not cold, but extremely hard.
Like an electric shock, after hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Mandala suddenly withdrew his right hand, and after a moment's pause, crystal tears swirled in his eyes, and the indescribable pain strangled his heart.
The speed of the car was very fast, Xiao Sheng, who was driving with one hand, pulled up the paper in front of the car platform, pressed the wound on his head, he was reluctant to open his mouth, and he kept a relative silence, and the mandala with his hands held together coldly, his eyes were hazy and he kept looking at Xiao Sheng, wanting to help him wipe it, but he was frightened by his fierce look just now, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. The two of them just like this, after a thirty or forty-minute drive, rushed to the spring garden.
The red Kia drove into the courtyard, and when Xiao Sheng, who was stained with blood, covered his forehead and walked out of the car, several people present were really frightened, and without waiting for the other party to speak, Xiao Sheng said directly:
"Scout, help me get the canvas bag, and notify the people of the fourth bureau to deal with this matter and investigate it......" The scout, who was standing not far away, nodded his head in response and quickly ran away, and the mandala, who had lost his temper, walked out of the car with the support of the cuckoo, and in the face of the scolding of his sister, Mandala, who was already aggrieved, couldn't help but sob......
Xiao Sheng, who strode directly back to the living room, pushed away the study room where several people were working hard and monitoring, sat on the chair with his ass, leaned back, lay on the back of the chair, and looked at the roof with a dull gaze.
When the scout hurried back to the courtyard, the sobbing mandala, wiping the tears from his eyes, intercepted the scout, took Xiao Sheng's medical kit from his hand, and walked quickly into the study.
The originally dark room of "Papa...... became transparent as the mandala turned on the room light. The mandala who walked into the room, closed the door casually, unfolded the canvas bag beside Xiao Sheng, and faced the many clay pots, and the dazed mandala was also a little dazed and froze there, and at this time, Xiao Sheng stretched out his rough hand and took out a bottle of liquid medicine directly from the middle, and said in a slightly slower voice:
"Tonight, you are also very scared, go up and rest! Don't be so reckless and go out alone without a sound in the future! It's not safe outside for the time being. It was supposed to be a soothing word, but in Mandala's heart, it was as uncomfortable as pins and needles. As a woman who manages this relationship with her heart, as a Miao Jiang girl who doesn't like to beat around the bush and go straight to the bush, Mandala hates the most, and is most afraid of Xiao Sheng's silent scolding, she would rather the other party shout at herself, so she may be more down-to-earth in her heart, which at least shows that he still cares about himself, but what is it now?
Looking at the mandala who was stunned and the big tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, Xiao Sheng, who sighed lightly, just wanted to say something more, the mandala suddenly said:
"I don't expect you to accompany me every day, I also compromise you outside against my will, you can go for more than ten days, not even a text message, no phone call, you can also be like a scene, come here to hug and hug and deal with things! I don't care about these, because I have you in my heart, then I won't give up, because I know that you care about me wholeheartedly, for fear of hurting me! But now? Your kind of 'greetings, perfunctory' without any feelings, so that you can't feel the slightest souvenir! I know I'm coquettish, I'm unreasonable, but I also have a heart that loves you, why do I get only one-tenth, nay, one-hundredth in return compared to them?" said the mandala, the corners of his lips twitched and asked with difficulty:
"Facebook, in fact, there is a question, I have wanted to ask you for a long time, I ...... Shi Qing, what the hell is it, what is you?" looked at the love xù point, the mandala that was released and vented in an instant. Xiao Sheng, who was sitting on the bench, suddenly squirmed slightly at the corners of his mouth, and sang in his 'wolf-like' voice:
"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you with my heart. When Xiao Sheng finished singing this sentence from the Phoenix legend in "The Most Dazzling National Style", the scout, who was originally attached to the window with his ear attached to it, for fear that the two of them would 'pinch' up, sang coldly:
"Hey, stay, you have to stay......" suddenly, because Xiao Sheng's singing voice, coupled with the foil of the scout, drove the mandala, and suddenly laughed out of his mouth. There were still tears in the corners of her bright eyes, but at this time, she had no intention of crying, and turned her head sideways to prevent Xiao Sheng from seeing her 'crying and laughing'......