Zhou Xiaolei drove a police car, roaring all the way from the parking lot next to the "Famen Temple", and drove away. 『』[It is more convenient for mobile phone users to directly visit wèn手机版dashubao to read novels!] This car was borrowed by her from the police station, and she drove up the mountain with Wen Jun and the others last night.

There was some confusion, some confusion, some regret, and some regret in the piercing eyes of the Lingzhi Master...... Previously, when he was holding Wen Jun's body with one hand all the way down from Tiandu Peak to the "Famen Temple", he had already used his internal force to secretly give Wen Jun a physical examination.

"Amitabha, there is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves." The deep eyes of the Lingzhi Master immediately returned to clarity, and the shadow of the police car disappeared around the corner, still standing for a long time.

Zhou Xiaolei no longer cared about her image as a policeman, and at a speed of at least one hundred and twenty yards per hour, she drove the police car in a hurry, galloping on the busy highway.

Although the winding mountain road of Tiandu Peak is sparsely populated, but there are turns and corners everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may fall off the cliff, and the car will be destroyed and people will die.

When I came down the mountain, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and the street was busy, going to school and going to work.

"Xiaojun, you must hold on!" With a hint of crying in her shouting, and a sad and bleak face on her peach-like face, Zhou Xiaolei drove the car and didn't forget to shout Wen Jun's name from time to time. She is a criminal police officer and has a little experience in treating the sick and wounded. A seriously injured patient like this, don't let him pass out.

The speed of the car only increased, the police car roared all the way, Zhou Xiaolei ran wildly with Wen Jun all the way, and I don't know how many red lights I passed, and how many pedestrians crossing the road were stunned and frightened.

Half an hour later, the police car finally arrived in front of the Murong family's Yaoxiang building.

Murong Wenyao stayed awake all night, sitting alone in her dean's office, sitting down to drink tea for a while, standing up and walking around for a while, and taking a look at the bright moon in the sky.

The bright moon is like a plate, and it has hung on the West Mountain. You're all right, why haven't you paid it back?

All night, she was in a faint uneasiness in her heart, and she couldn't tell what was wrong. As time went on, this unease became more and more apparent.

When I saw the white of the fish belly exposed in the sky, this uneasiness reached its peak, and the beautiful eyes that were slightly swollen because of staying up late kept skipping, and the liver was unconsciously "banging" and jumping......

Jun'er will be fine, he will be absolutely fine! She silently comforted herself over and over again in her heart, convincing herself not to worry too much, but immediately felt that she was deceiving herself, and she was really upset.

"Woo-, woo-, woo-......"

When he heard the whistling sound of the police car from far and near, Murong Wenyao's gentle and pretty face suddenly turned pale. Wen Jun set off from here in a police car, could it be that the two of them came back? Why honk all the way? Could it be that Jun'er is injured......

Time didn't allow her to think too much, so she heard an emergency brake sound from below, and a crying woman's shout: "Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong ......"

Bad! This was Murong Wenyao's first feeling, she suddenly bounced up from the sofa and rushed out of the office quickly, as if she was rushing downstairs with a roll, completely devoid of her noble and elegant temperament and gentle ladylike demeanor.

At this time, Xiao Wenhan, Murong Pei, Murong Wenrou and others had just woken up from their sleep, and when they heard the shouts downstairs, they all realized that something was wrong, and quickly jumped up from the bed and rushed to the window to take a look.

"Mr. Murong, Xiaojun, Xiaojun......" When Zhou Xiaolei rushed to the gate of the Yaoxiang Xiaolou with Wen Jun on her back, Murong Wenyao rushed down in a hurry, as if she had seen a relative, and her tears suddenly fell down.

It was this crying woman, who had never been afraid at all when the Liu family guarded more than a dozen bright knives around her neck, but at this time she cried weakly, and I felt pity.

At this moment, Murong Wenyao showed a calm and steady side, and she calmly ordered: "Captain Zhou, don't worry, carry Jun'er to my office on the third floor." ”

Xiao Wenhan, Murong Pei, and Murong Wenwen's family all arrived, and everyone carried Wen Jun to Murong Wenyao's office on the third floor and put him down on the sofa.

Wen Jun's face was like white paper, and the blood stains on his clothes had dried up, condensing into a large black dirt.

Murong Wenyao first probed Wen Jun's snort, and then quickly grabbed Wen Jun's wrist and carefully called his pulse.

There was silence in the office, no one dared to speak, they walked around casually, surrounding Murong Wenyao, it seemed that they were deliberately suppressing their breathing, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear of affecting her judgment.

One minute passed, two minutes passed...... Ten minutes passed, and Murong Wenyao's heart became heavier and colder, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. But she still clasped Wen Jun's wrist tightly, trying to sense even a faint pulse from it, but she was disappointed, completely disappointed!

Suddenly, two lines of tears rolled down from Murong Wenyao's eyes, and her noble and elegant face seemed to suddenly lose its original brilliance and was dull.

"Mother, what about Brother Jun...... How's it going? Seeing Murong Wenyao so moved, Murong Wenwen couldn't help but feel anxious, and asked with two lips trembling.

"Jun'er, Jun'er......" Large tears fell from Murong Wenyao's cheeks, she let go of Wen Jun's wrist, and gently stroked his heartthrob-like handsome face with her bare hands, as if to help him wipe the blood that still stayed on his face.

"Mother, don't scare me, what's wrong with Brother Jun?" Murong was so anxious that she cried. Seeing Murong Wenyao's expression, everyone understood what was going on, but Murong was gentle and unrelenting, she wanted to ask what was going on.

"Impossible, impossible!" Zhou Xiaolei suddenly grabbed Wen Jun's shoulder, shaking his body vigorously, and cried: "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, open your eyes and look at me, I am your sister Xiaolei......"

Her voice shouted, and suddenly everyone's suppressed feelings were aroused, Murong gently pounced on Wen Jun's body and cried "woo", Murong Wenyao is an elder, crying more subtly, sitting blankly, silently shedding tears, sobbing a few times from time to time; Xiao Wenhan and Murong Pei, the two big men, were full of grief and indignation......

"Woooooooooo......oo Brother Jun, how can you leave us behind? Murong lay on Wen Jun's body gently, crying so dark that the sky was dark and the flowers were bleak, as if the end of the world was coming.

"The Liu family of the dog, if you don't take revenge, I, Murong Pei, will be a man in vain!" Murong Pei slammed his fist on the desk and swore fiercely.