The sports car overturns face down.

Tick, tick......

The sound of an oil spill.

Jing Meilin was suppressed throughout, and the pain was like a tide, coming at her in all directions.

She tried hard to struggle, Jing Jiaren is not dead, she can't die, she wants to pull Jing Jiaren to die with her own eyes......

The body was completely suppressed and could not move, and the sound of oil leakage became louder and louder.

……

Tick, tick......

What Jing Jiaren heard was the sound of Leng Lintian's blood dripping.

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and looked at his dark, sloppy eyes, staring at her deeply.

The purple lips were stained red with blood, the red of the demon, and the blood was gradually flowing out.

Jing Jiaren's brain went blank: "Leng Lintian-"

"Are you alright......?" As soon as he spoke, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

At this time, the first thing he cared about was her?

With his big palm caressing her abdomen, he rubbed it......

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled slowly.

Jing Jiaren hugged his shoulders tightly. weishenme？

If it weren't for saving her from the shot that Jing Meilin had shot, Leng Lintian would have been able to get rid of Jing Meilin's entanglement;

If it weren't for the protection of her, he took protective measures in time, and the person lying dying now would have been her......

If it weren't for her, nothing would have happened today......

The clear sky did not know when the clouds were thick and the thunder rolled over......

All the sunlight was obscured.

"Leng Lintian, mobile phone, mobile phone ......" Jing Jiaren came back to her senses for a while, "I'll call an ambulance now." ”

Jing Jiaren groped in his pants.

All I could touch was sticky blood......

"Tops, pockets......"

She pulled her phone out of her jacket pocket and found it soaked with blood and couldn't be used at all.

"Blood, weishenme will have so much blood?" Jing Jiaren gasped in shock, only to find that his chest was bloody.

"Wife, you owe me a few kiss marks......"

"You got shot?"

"No one ...... around now"

"Leng Lintian, have you been shot?"

"Hmm." Leng Lintian stroked her hair, "You look... Frightened ......"

Tears spilled out of Jing Jiaren's eyes: "You were shot, didn't you say it earlier!?" ”

Leng Lintian's eyes smiled diffusely: "How did you ......say it?"

He had already been shot, but he was still protecting her.

Even if he fainted, he suddenly woke up and avoided the zuihou blow that Jing Meilin bumped into.

And she, only then did she find out that he had a gunshot wound.

"I, I'm going to call an ambulance......" Jing Jiaren's tears rolled down, and she panicked, "What should I do, I don't have a mobile phone, what should I ......do?"

"Don't worry... On the side of the road, along the road, there are public telephone booths...... "Leng Lintian kept bleeding when he spoke," can make an emergency, phone. ”

"Don't talk, stop talking!" Jing Jiaren covered his lips.

For fear that if he bleed more, he would not bleed any more.

Leng Lintian kissed her palm......

The narrow Danfeng eyes were provoked, and the corners of the eyes smiled with a handsome texture: "You're worried about me... Appearance...... What a beautiful ......."

Jing Jiaren's bigger tears rolled down: "I'm now... Just go to ......."

She moved his body slightly, his tentacles covered in blood and wounds.

I opened the car door and a gust of cold wind swept in...... Raindrops fell to the ground in twos and threes.

Boom!

It was the sound of Jing Meilin's sports car exploding.