"Tick-tick-tick-" The ambulance's voice came from afar.

"Stop talking, the ambulance is coming, I'll take you there, it'll be fine." The name of the road comforted her.

She just shook her head and smiled brightly, her last voice too weak to come out.

【I love you】

The light in the girl's eyes slowly dissipated, and the corners of her lips were still smiling, even if she died, she wanted him not to worry......

I'm sorry, she didn't even have time to say "I love you".

I also want to tell him that she is really brave this time, and she has not embarrassed him at all, she is a qualified military wife, although she has not had time to get married.

I want to tell him, don't cry, don't be sad, it's just that without her by her side, the future is still long......

……

She had a lot to tell him, but she couldn't.

"Where's the patient?" The doctor who had already arrived hurried over, gasping for breath and speaking.

Lu Zhiming looked at the silent girl in a daze: "Here, save her, she's not dead yet......"

Won't die...... How can you die......

No......

She hadn't waited for him to marry her, how could she, such a clingy guy, be willing to die the day before she became his girlfriend......

The doctor came over to check on it, and finally shook his head silently: "Sorry, the patient's heart has stopped beating, mourn." ”

It started to rain in the sky, there was no wind, it was rain, more and more rain.

Heavy rain.

He knelt on the ground, still holding the girl with the corners of his lips slightly raised in his arms, and the rain washed the girl's dirty face a lot, revealing that white and tender little face.

In this most youthful and energetic age, the splendid years......

She couldn't see it.

I protect my family and the country, and I want you to see this prosperous world, but you can no longer see it.

"Ahh

The wordless silence enveloped everyone.

Another place.

Tang Yimian and Song Zhengyang were in a stalemate.

Specifically, it was Song Zhengyang who took the initiative to stop.

He stood at the corner, a few meters in front of him, lying Song Yiyi, whose life and death were uncertain.

Tang Yimian stopped at the same distance.

"Song Zhengyang! What the hell do you want to do! "Why keep hurting people, does it really make him happy?

Song Zhengyang lifted his eyes to look at her, and the coldness in his eyes was even more cold than the rain.

"Three seconds later, I fired the first shot, and after another ten seconds, I fired the second shot." He pulled out his wall, a silencer gun, and looked at her with a faint look in his eyes.

"Three."

As soon as he spoke, Tang Yimian rushed over.

"Two."

The water was trampled on, and the footsteps were exceptionally clear.

"One."

The bullet sank into the flesh, and Tang Yimian, who was holding Song Yiyi, crawled down, soaking wet.

She was hit in the shoulder, she was trembling, and she didn't even have time to suffer, so she grabbed Song Yiyi's arm and tried hard to help her body up.

"Ten."

The countdown continued.

"Nine."

She only heard Song Yiyi's message after comforting her father, and when she heard her weak voice, the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and she trembled with fear.

At that moment, she hated it, hated why her parents always treated them like this.

"Mianmian, where are you going? Your dad had just left the emergency room door, and you stayed with him. Mother Tang blocked her way and didn't want her to leave here.