Time seems to be stretched......

The moment the big truck hit, the chaos was deeply in Lu Ningning's mind.

Will it die?

In a short period of time, Lu Ningning's mind suddenly appeared with the figure of Li Chengfeng, the corners of his lips slightly upturned when he smiled; beautiful eyebrows that are slightly furrowed when angry; lowered eyes when grief; The evil smile on the smug Shijun's face......

Lu Ningning was dizzy, and I don't know how long it took for her consciousness to gradually return.

But she couldn't open her eyes all at once, and she still had them closed.

She felt a warm object press down on her body, drops of hot, fishy, sticky liquid dripping on her face, and she stretched out her trembling hand and wiped it off with difficulty.

When she finally opened her eyes slowly, she could see what was pressing on her body.

It was her uncle Nangong Ye.

My uncle's car was hit by a large truck, breaking the fence on the side of the highway, and the broken steel bars were directly inserted into Nangong Ye's heart.

She and Nangong Ye were thrown out of the car, and Nangong Ye was unfortunately inserted into the heart by a steel bar in order to save her.

If it weren't for Nangong Ye's protection, the steel bar would have been inserted into Lu Ningning's neck, and she would definitely die.

Nangong Ye's body was blurred with flesh and blood, her body was full of Nangong Ye's blood, and her eyes were full of dazzling scarlet.

"Uncle ......"

Lu Ningning trembled, stretched out her hand and gently touched Nangong Ye, but Nangong Ye didn't react, her hand trembled to probe Nangong Ye's breath, and found that he was no longer breathing, and his body had become cold.

He's dead.

"Uncle, uncle, don't ......"

Lu Ningning cried out loudly in grief, tears raining down.

But Nangong Ye couldn't respond to her anymore.

"Uncle, are you waking up, wake up, wake up......"

Lu Ningning couldn't cry silently, and shook Nangong Ye fiercely, trying to shake him awake.

She simply couldn't accept her uncle's death.

She crawled out from under her uncle with difficulty, trying to carry him to the hospital.

But when her eyes touched Nangong Shi and Nangong Zhan's two cousins, she was shocked.

A thunderbolt swept across the sky, and Lu Ningning's face became miserable and pale, almost transparent.

The truck was on a rampage, and her uncle's car was knocked crooked, and she and her uncle were thrown out of the car.

And cousins Nangong Shi and Nangong Zhan were trapped in the car.

The door of the car was smashed, and the broken metal pierced into the body of the eldest cousin Nangong Shi, his head was bloody and fleshy, and the car's airbag almost crushed his body to deform, and the blood flowing from his body had dyed the entire broken car scarlet.

Cousin Nangong Zhan was held in Nangong Shi's arms, covered in blood, motionless, life and death unknown.

One of Nangong Zhan's legs was pressed under the tires, and his flesh had become blurred, and he couldn't see his original form.

Lu Ningning was covered in blood and crawled over with difficulty, trying to pull his cousin out of the car.

But she was covered in wounds, and her consciousness had become weak, and she couldn't save them at all.

She couldn't find her phone, couldn't move around, and had to crawl.

What to do, how to get people to save them?

"Cousin, cousin...... Uncle...... Who's going to save them......"

Lu Ningning screamed and screamed in pain.

The rain was still falling, and the wind was mixed with thunder.

Uncle and cousin are lying in a pool of blood, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

The culprit of all this is her, and she hates herself to death.

If I hadn't asked my uncle to chase after him, maybe the tragedy wouldn't have happened......