The two made an appointment to be together after work to choose a gift. Wen Luan called first and asked her to go to Häagen-Dazs, and they agreed to meet at the gym intersection, and then go to the restaurant next to them to eat.

Wen Lu almost forgot that there was still this stubble.

"Let's go, I just don't know what to eat. That shop is said to taste very good," Du Moyou praised.

"Have you been?" Wen Lu asked.

"Well, I often go to the gym near that store," Du Moyou replied.

Unexpectedly, Du Moyou had the same hobby as Wen Luan.

"I have the opportunity to go to the gym together, I know that Wen Luan also helped you get a fitness card there," Du Moyou said.

There was an endless stream of vehicles on the road, coming and going, and Du Moyou held a small parasol to cover the two, blocking the scorching sun and opening up a shade.

On the other side of the road, Wen Luan's tall figure appeared, shining in the scorching sun. He saw the two opposites first, and raised his arm to wave his hand to attract their attention.

Wen Lu didn't say much when she saw it, but Du Moyou politely waved her hand and said hello.

"Such a big sun, actually standing on the side of the road and waiting," Du Moyou felt that Wen Luan was a little pitiful.

"He's the favorite to bask in the sun," Wen Lu said deliberately unappreciatively.

They went to the agreed place first, and Wen Luan was the one who was late.

The two stood and waited, Wen Luan crossed the street with Häagen-Dazs who had just come in his hand.

Wen Lu and Du Moyou were still talking about shifts.

There was a sharp braking, and a shrill and sharp sound came.

Wen Lu looked into the middle of the road and witnessed the scene of Wen Luan being knocked down and her body churning on the road several times.

"Wen Luan—"

Wen Lu rushed over desperately, and Du Moyou also followed.

The back of Wen Luan's head hit the asphalt and knocked a big gap, and the bright red blood flowed down his neck, quickly spreading against the ground, as if a blood-colored and terrifying flower bloomed.

Wen Lu was frightened and shouted Wen Luan's name several times, but the people on the ground did not respond, Wen Lu gently patted Wen Luan's shoulder, but he did not respond.

Her trembling hand wanted to help Wen Luan, but Du Moyou immediately stopped her.

"Don't touch him yet, avoid a second strain, I'll deal with it," Du Moyou professionally pulled Wen Lu, who had been scared and unresponsive, away, and knelt beside Wen Luan to check his vital signs.

Wen Lu took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed the emergency number. took the umbrella that Du Moyou put on the ground and shaded Wen Luan.

After Du Moyou examined it, he pressed Wen Luan's still bleeding wound with a handkerchief, and tried to wake Wen Luan gently. At this moment, Wen Luan seemed to gradually regain consciousness, his brows moved a few times, and he let out a painful * in pain.

"Wen Luan?" Wen Lu called urgently.

"Sister-" Wen Luan's voice was weak, but he could still distinguish the person in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, bear with me, the ambulance will come in a while," Wen Lu's heart was about to break when she saw the blood on the ground.

I was anxious, anxious to cry, tears were rolling in my eyes, but she couldn't cry because she was a sister.

The surrounding crowd gradually increased, and a few well-wishers stepped forward to help, Du Moyou was very professional in letting the people around him disperse to prevent air circulation and stampede.

Wen Lu has been kneeling beside Wen Luan, helping him block the sun and pressing the wound to stop the bleeding.

But there were a lot of people at this time, and it was a little difficult for Du Moyou to disperse the group of people who came up alone. Someone even squeezed over and almost squeezed Du Moyou down.

There was a person passing by on the periphery of the crowd, and he couldn't stand it, so he rushed directly to Du Moyou's side, pointed at the crowd and began to threaten: "In the future, it's not your family that hurts emotionally, what's the fun?" Well? ”

He is dressed lazily, and he still has a beard, I don't know if he didn't shave it clean or deliberately continued, his straight facial features, sharp eyes, no matter how you look at it, it's not easy to mess with.

The man was followed by several younger brothers, each with his hands in his pockets, standing crooked in front of the crowd, forcing the people rushing forward.

"Get out of the way, and look at the dead mother! You, didn't you hurry up and stand away when you heard it! He relied on his tall man, raised his hand to carry a short boy, and grabbed the boy's collar, as if he could lift it up to others.

The boy's legs were weak when he was put down. The effect of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys was reflected, and the crowd spread several meters to the periphery.

Several people were dissatisfied with his behavior, and he warned them one by one, and those people were afraid to say more because of his power.

When the siren sounded, a younger brother beside him shouted, "Brother Zheng, the police are here!" ”

"Got it," the man replied impatiently, turned around and pulled another person into the crowd, pointed to his nose and said fiercely: "In the future, I will chop off your hand if I don't behave, let me see if you dare to touch other girls again!" Take out the stuff! ”

The person who was caught was the person who almost squeezed Du Moyou down just now, and the person trembled and took out something from behind him.

Du Moyou took a closer look - wasn't that her mobile phone? She raised her hand and felt it in the pocket behind her, and sure enough, it was empty.

The threatening man let go of his hand, looked at Du Moyou beside him, pulled out a ruffian evil smile, snatched the phone and handed it to Du Moyou, "It's beautiful." ”

Leaving a sentence without a beginning or an end, he turned and left.

Du Moyou was already embarrassed, but his face turned red at the moment.

When Wen Luan was pushed into the emergency operating room, Wen Lu slowly slid down against the wall outside the operating room and sat down on the ground.

She has been working hard to be strong, but at this moment, Wen Luan is saved, but she can't hold back anymore.

"Hey-Wen Lu," Du Moyou helped her up and sent her to sit on the chair, "Don't worry too much," Du Moyou raised his hand to hold Wen Lu's hand, and found that her hands were all cold, obviously it was summer.

"Wen Luan is in good health, he will definitely be fine, but he just broke the blood vessels and watched the blood flow a lot. As long as the bleeding stops, there will definitely be nothing," Du Moyou didn't know the specific situation, but now she could only comfort Wen Lu like this.

Wen Lu couldn't listen to anything at the moment, and her mind was full of Wen Luan's lying in a pool of blood, unable to wake up no matter how she screamed. At the same time as the mind came to mind, the box containing Häagen-Dazs, which rolled on the ground several times, drowned in the crowd and disappeared.

"You don't understand, you don't understand," Wen Lu had collapsed at the moment, "Mom and he are so good to me, they are my only remaining relatives." I don't want them to have anything, I don't want them to have anything. ”

She buried her head in the crook of her arm, and the red in her mind could not be receded.

"How's Wen Luan?" Zhong Zhicheng was out of breath and hurried over.

As soon as he came, he saw Wen Lu, who collapsed in Du Moyou's arms, and he immediately realized that the problem seemed to be serious.

"Wen Luan has already been sent in, and the doctor has not yet said what the specific situation is. Wen Lu and I were at the scene when the car accident happened, and we witnessed it with our own eyes," Du Moyou explained the situation to Zhong Zhicheng, "Wen Luan had been tense before she went in, pretending to be strong, and now she can't hold it back." ”

Wen Lu silently closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks. She struggled to get up, and Du Moyou and Zhong Zhicheng both came over to help her.

She stood up, took out Wen Luan's mobile phone from her bag, unlocked Wen Luan's mobile phone very easily, flipped out a text message record, and picked up the screen to show Zhong Zhicheng.