Fortunately, the security guard of the winery had not yet arrived, Ye Qingyan continued to bend his fingers, and the sports car slowly fell to the ground, and he was far away from the miserable corpse of the scumbag.

Finally landed safely, Ye Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she felt a wave of dizziness and quickly supported her body with her hands.

She knew that this ability had a huge backlash and should not be used unless absolutely necessary.

So when it's a last resort, you can only rely on it.

Immediately afterwards, the tearing pain began to wantonly squeeze Ye Qingyan's brain.

The heart is like being ravaged by fluid. Ravaged, ruthlessly crushed.

She didn't expect that this backlash would be stronger than last time.

"It's okay!" Su Ruoyao looked at her worriedly, wanting to reach out and grab her shoulder, but after the arm was raised, she still put it down, she was nervous, she was afraid that she couldn't help but pounce on "him".

Ye Qingyan raised his hand and grabbed the car door tightly, trying to stand up.

The feeling of suffocation followed, the pain of pins and needles came from the lungs, and Su Ruoyao's voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away, erratic.

Perception was devoured in a frenzy and gradually disappeared like light.

No, Ye Qingyan drove his thoughts and warned himself not to faint here.

Sweat was already soaking through her clothes, and she felt as if a viscous liquid was running down her lips, the feeling of blood running down her nose.

She flexed her fingers and slammed her nails into the bloody wounds on her palms, even into the exposed cracks of her bones.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the severe pain made her faint for a while, she forced herself to fall out of the car, and closed the door fiercely.

"I'll take you to the hospital!" Su Ruoyao suddenly grabbed her hand that closed the car door.

She turned to look at Su Ruoyao, her face as white as paper.

"Miss Su, you drive this car and get out of here quickly, don't have anything to do with these things."

Su Ruoyao shook her head and looked at Ye Qingyan's painful appearance, bursting into tears.

She used almost all her strength to whisper, "Quick—trust me!" ”

A noisy voice came from a distance, and the flashlight beam in the security guard's hand shone towards the corpse of the scumbag.

"Quick! Otherwise, it will be too late! ”

Su Ruoyao looked at Ye Qingyan's resolute eyes, gritted her teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car away.

She could only look at Ye Qingyan's haggard figure in the reversing mirror, covering her face and crying bitterly.

Ye Qingyan, who was standing in place, staggered a few steps, and on the ground in front of his feet, blood droplets were dripping densely one by one.

She covered her nose, but the nosebleed couldn't stop flowing.

Her body became weaker and weaker, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell backwards helplessly.

She thought she would at least fall into a concussion, but she fell into a warm embrace behind her.

"What happened? How covered in blood! ”

The handsome face appeared in front of her again, and she glanced in the direction of the bearded scumbag's fall, her lips trembling, "Dark Left." ”

Li Shaoze picked her up sideways and galloped towards the Humvee.

She heard his heartbeat beat like a drum and looked up at his side face, which was really beautiful.

"Whew-"

With a sharp braking thud, Zhan Feng jumped out of the Humvee and opened the door.

Ye Qingyan stretched out his fingers hard and clasped the back of his hand, "Smoke - watch the fireworks." ”

Li Shaoze, who had already run to the car door, looked down at her, she raised her index finger tremblingly, clasped the back of his hand, and her chapped lips made a weak sound: "Smoke-flower-"