Chapter 7: What the hell is going to be

The black Bentley drove smoothly in the wind and rain.

The rain was too heavy and the car didn't drive fast.

Murong Xuxu has been reluctantly chasing the car.

She was soaked all over, she could barely open her eyes in the rain, and her mouth was whirring like a bellows.

She has stopped crying for a long time, crying will distract her spirit and consume her physical strength, she can't cry, even if she wants to cry, she will cry after her brother.

It's raining so hard......

She's really tired.

But that's her brother, she has been waiting for him for so many years, unless she dies, how can she give up?

She didn't know how long she had been running in the rain, how many times she had fallen, how many times she had risen, her head had been broken, her feet had been worn out, and her wounds had been washed white by the rain, and she was horrible......

Those wounds were painful at first, but then they were unconscious.

It's not that the wound is unconscious, she feels that her whole body is no longer her own.

"Bo Qing, she's still chasing cars."

Qin Haoshu, who had been paying attention to Murong lifelike, couldn't help but remind Bo Qing out loud.

"Leave her alone."

Bo Qing closed his eyes and was expressionless.

Since he has decided not to care about her life or death, he should harden his heart and stop caring about her, but Qin Haoshu, who has never been nosy, has a lot of words today.

"It's raining a lot."

“……”

"She didn't wear shoes."

“……”

"She fell, hit her head on the ground, broke a big piece, and bled a lot."

“……”

"A car had just passed by her, and she didn't even know how to hide, and if it wasn't for the rain, she might have been hit and killed."

“……”

"She fell again, it seems that the fall is not light, and she hasn't caught up yet......"

"Stop."

Bo Qing, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.

It was Qin Haoshu who kept talking, but Bo Qing suddenly spoke, and the driver didn't hear it.

"I told you to stop, are you deaf?" Bo Qing roared angrily and slammed his fist on the driver's seat.

The driver was yelled at, and in a panic, he mistook the accelerator for the brake, and the Bentley rushed out of control towards the side of the road, but stopped in time before it was about to collide with another car.

Bo Qing got out of the car, violently slammed the car door, and walked back murderously.

"Thin affection, umbrella! Umbrella! ”

Qin Haoshu chased him out of the car and shouted at him, laughing while shouting, with a gloating face.

The two of them rushed to the place where Murong Xu fell one after the other.

She really fell this time, and she didn't know where she fell, she almost held her breath in pain, and she couldn't get up for half a day.

But compared to the physical pain, the heart pain is more ferocious.

She fell this time, but I am afraid that she will not be able to catch up with her brother, and she will never be able to catch up again, just like him when he goes on a campaign.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuxu couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and lay on the ground and cried loudly.

The tears have long since dried up, and the so-called crying is just a dry howl in the throat, and the voice is sad and desperate, especially eerie on this rainy night.

"Have you made enough trouble?"

Suddenly there was a roar of anger in the heavy rain.

Before Murong Xuxu could wonder if she was hallucinating, she heard a sound of footsteps stopping beside her from far and near, but in an instant, she was roughly dragged up from the ground.

"Lifelike! What do you really want? ”

Murong looked at the person who yelled at her in a daze, her vision blurred and clear, and her angry and hideous face was reflected in her pupils.

Murong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped onto Bo Qing's body, holding him like a kangaroo, burying him in his chest and howling in his throat.