However, at such a critical moment, a common sense suddenly appeared in Rong Junlie's heart, a common sense that might decide who died and who lived.

He turned his head to look at Luo Yan, and saw that the delicate and touching woman was so frightened that his face turned white, and he looked at the front in a daze and couldn't speak, he suddenly smiled, as if it was true or false, and asked, "If I can survive this time, you will be my woman." ”

In the last second, he called softly, "Yan'er." ”

Then, turn the steering wheel vigorously to the right.

Bang!

The pickup truck slammed into it hard, making a piercing crashing sound, which made Luo Yan's heart hurt.

Her body hit the car door next to her because of inertia, but because the car was silently rubbing and stopping, she was not seriously injured, she was still very conscious, and she was raising her head stupidly at the moment, and her ears were still recalling Rong Junlie's words, which seemed to be nostalgic and sighing. Yan'er', she saw in front of her eyes that the man who was so powerful that he was lying on the steering wheel with his eyes closed at the moment, and on his forehead, there was a red and terrifying liquid sliding down his white porcelain-like skin, and she felt a twitch in her heart.

She wasn't badly injured, just bruises all over the place, but now she didn't feel anything but her heart, which was suffocating.

Not only for Rong Junlie's words just now, that call, but also for one of his actions.

Anyone who drives a car knows that if a collision with a vehicle is unavoidable, the driver sitting on the left side can avoid most of the impact by slamming the steering wheel to the left and minimize the injury.

Rong Junlie has been driving a sports car for so many years, and it is impossible for him not to understand such simple common sense.

However, just now, he slammed the steering wheel at the most critical moment-

To the right.

On the right is her.

This man, in order to protect her sitting on the right, used his life to protect her.

Luo Yan's tears burst out at this moment, and all the fears of life and death turned into sorrow at this moment, into two words, and cried out heartbreakingly:

"Junlie!"

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When Luo Yan woke up, she was lying in a hospital bed.

"Junlie!"

She shouted Rong Junlie's name and sat up from the bed suddenly!

"Miss, you're awake!" The nurse who heard the voice immediately ran in and asked carefully, "Miss, what do you think of it now?" Do you have a headache? ”

Luo Yan shook her head almost immediately, looked around, and there was no one else except her, so she asked eagerly, "What about him?" Where is he?! ”

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, then reacted to who she was talking about, and replied: "You are talking about the gentleman who was sent in with you, he is in a more serious condition than you, and he is now in the intensive care unit, and he can't leave until he is sure to pass the dangerous period." ”

"I'm going to see him!" As soon as Luo Yan heard this, she reached out and was about to pull out the needle of her infusion, and she couldn't wait to run to the intensive care unit now.

"Hey! That's not going to work! The little nurse was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Luo Yan's hand, and then blamed, "Your body is already weak, and you fainted after being hit hard and overly frightened, and you haven't finished losing this bottle of water to recuperate your body, how can you run around now!" ”

Luo Yan didn't want to listen to the little nurse's rights at all, she was now worried that Rong Junlie was going to die, how could she continue to infuse any liquid here with peace of mind!

She knew that it was useless to say more, so she acted directly, taking advantage of the fact that the little nurse was going to change the water for her, she removed the needle in her hand, and then sighed with relief, seeing that the little nurse was still stunned, and ran away after getting out of bed.

It may be that she moved too violently and too fast, and the little nurse was directly frightened and stupid, and watched her run away in a daze.

Luo Yan ran to inquire about the location first, and it was downstairs.

She didn't think about it, and immediately ran downstairs again, through the corridor, and saw that she was about to reach the innermost intensive care unit, but suddenly a figure flashed out from the darkness in front of her, blocking her way.

Luo Yan raised her head, and when she saw who was coming, her heart sank.

The person who came was An Ling.

"Where do you want to go?" An Ling approached Luo Yan step by step, and almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you want to go and see if Jun Lie is dead?" ”

If it was before, the stubborn Luo Yan would definitely refute her, but now she was so confused that she didn't consciously argue with her at all, but she softened her tone and pleaded: "Is he awake?" Is there something wrong? Would you let me take a look! ”

"Take a look?" An Ling smiled disdainfully and mocked, "You, why? ”

Luo Yan's face turned pale, sure enough, An Ling would not let her in easily, but she was worried to death now, she really couldn't care too much, and pleaded again: "Please, Miss An, you let me go and see him, he is for me-"

Smack-

A loud slap interrupted Luo Yan's words.

An Ling slowly withdrew her hand that had been slapped out, looking at Luo Yan's head that had been hit off by a strong blow, a vicious light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she gritted her teeth and said word by word: "You practitioner!" You- why did you let my man almost die for you! ”

Luo Yan covered the left side of her face that was instantly red and swollen, and all the pain, grievances and eagerness all came up, turning into tears and storing them in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall, endured the shame, and said again: "Miss An, I understand that you are angry, but I beg you, let me go and see him, I only look at him." ”

An Ling was so angry that he jumped up, pointed at Luo Yan's nose and scolded: "You shameless trampleman!" I picked up a life in vain and didn't hurry up to hide away, and I dared to run in front of me to make a mistake! I'm telling you! Her fingertips almost poked Luo Yan's nose, forcing Luo Yan to take a step back, she pressed over reluctantly, and shouted angrily, "If someone hadn't called the police, if it hadn't happened that my uncle had sent you to the hospital, then I would have killed you!" ”

Luo Yan was forced by her to have no way out, so she had to lean against the wall.

"Now," An Ling looked at Luo Yan with a hideous face and yelled, "Get out of here!" ”

Luo Yan's face was hot and painful, and her heart was twitching for a while, she was really worried about Rong Junlie, for what, for what can't she let him look at him, she just needs to take a look!

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and the tears finally fell, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was really cute.

An Ling was extremely disgusted, her hatred for Luo Yan broke out for the first time because of this accidental injury to Rong Junlie, if it weren't for the fact that An Yue might come over and take Luo Yan away at any time, she couldn't wait to pounce on it and tear Luo Yan apart now!

But she can't, at least not now.

When An Yue sent Luo Yan to the hospital, she deliberately came to look for her who was guarding Rong Junlie, and didn't say anything, just one sentence:

"She is under my protection, if you want to touch her, I will not follow."

An Ling almost hated to death, but because of An Yue's attitude, he couldn't hurt Luo Yan for the time being. Therefore, the way she vented her anger, in addition to insulting Luo Yan, is also like this, making her miserable, even if she cries to death An Ling will never let her see Rong Junlie again!

Ah no, this is not enough, for Luo Yan, there is still that one fatal pain...... An Ling suddenly remembered something, and actually laughed, beautiful but vicious, she looked at Luo Yan and said softly: "Do you want to see if Jun Lie is dead?" So," she paused, her expression was undisguised cruel and vicious, and said with a smile, "Do you want to see if Rong Zhao is dead?" ”

"You ——!" Luo Yan was shocked, staring at An Ling with wide eyes, blinded by great fear for a while, and was speechless.

"Ah, don't worry, Rong Zhao is still alive, no matter what, he is Jun Lie's child, even if I want him to disappear, I can't explain it to Jun Lie, don't you say?" An Ling asked with a smile, and suddenly, the smile immediately disappeared without a trace, leaving only a hideous and ruthless face, she said, "However, if you want to appear in front of Jun Lie again and dare me to see you again, then I can guarantee that what you see first is definitely not Jun Lie, but your son's corpse!" ”

Luo Yan was frightened by An Ling's cruelty, she poked her soft underbelly, she was completely defenseless, and she was defeated by her threat!

An Ling looked at Luo Yan's face with satisfaction, which was almost transparent, stroked her hair gracefully, turned around and walked to the intensive care unit without hurrying. She knew that Luo Yan didn't dare to come again. After all, that woman values her son more than her life!

Luo Yan stayed stunned in place, watching An Ling's figure disappear for a long time before she slowly came back to her senses, and turned around and walked back with a blank expression.

Every time I take a step, I seem to be able to hear Rong Junlie's soft shout, Yan'er, Yan'er, Yan'er!

Every step she took seemed to be stepping on her own heart, and she was about to curl up in pain, but she still walked forward helplessly, and her steps were a little staggering, so that when she came down the steps, she actually stepped on the air, and saw that she was about to fall to the ground and roll down—

but fell into a warm embrace.

Luo Yan looked up distractedly, the man's gentle face as jade came into his eyes, his eyes were as deep as the sea was full of worry, and he asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

It's Anyue.

Luo Yan shook her head weakly, feeling uncomfortable tightness in her chest, unable to speak.

An Yue stretched out his hand to wrap her up, hugged her tightly in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear in distress: "Yan'er......"

Yan'er.

It was such a light call, and suddenly it overlapped with Rong Junlie's voice, and these two words seemed to carry the smell of his blood at that time, and she wanted to cry when she heard it.

So she cried.

It's like the string that has been tight has been torn off by someone, the force is too great, so big that she hurts, so painful that she fell weakly in An Yue's arms, howling and crying!

At first, she didn't say anything, it seemed that she was just crying to vent the stuffiness in her chest, and later, under the gentle stroking and coaxing of the man, all her grievances cried out.

She cried, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... A lot of blood...... It's all because of me, he ...... He's like that! She cried intermittently, her words were incoherent at all, she just thought of what she said, and there were only a few words, reading back and forth, and every time it hurt.