Bai Xuesheng took out a medical certificate from his pocket in a timely manner, and the police took it and looked at it, and then his wandering gaze suddenly turned into sympathy for Bai Xuesheng.

"You'd better hurry up and get her back to the car." The other party glanced at Luo Nanchu, it was a pity, such a beautiful woman, but she was schizophrenic. "Need our help?"

"Then please help me take my sister back to the car." Bai Xuesheng smiled politely and friendly, "My strength is a little small, she struggles so much, I can't help it." ”

So, Luo Nanchu was taken back to the passenger seat under the suppression of the two policemen.

When the harness was tied back to her, she finally felt a hint of despair.

"I'm really not her sister, she wants to kill me, you guys help me......"

However, her words and deeds, in the eyes of the police, are indeed like a madman.

Bai Xuesheng got back into the car, and she drove out of the city, throwing the medical certificate in her hand on the windshield.

It was a schizophrenic medical certificate, with a one-inch photo of Luo Nanchu on it, and the identity of the guardian was written in the name of Bai Xuesheng.

After driving for a while, Bai Xuesheng stopped the car suddenly, she pounced from the driver's seat and pressed against Luo Nanchu's body, and grabbed her neck with one hand, "I underestimated you, huh?" Still have the strength to run? So what? Do you still have the strength to run? ”

She pinched her with all her might, until the back of her head was hit hard by something hard, she suddenly let go of her hand, turned over and snatched the ashtray that Luo Nanchu pinched in her hand at some point, looking at Luo Nanchu who was curled up in a ball in the passenger seat and coughing, a smile slowly appeared on Bai Xuesheng's face, and that smile showed a bit of fierceness on her pure and flawless face.

She reached out and grabbed Luo Nanchu's hair, slammed her head on the glass, and then waved her hand and smashed her several times with the ashtray she snatched from Luo Nanchu's hand, until the ashtray was splashed with Luo Nanchu's blood before letting go of her.

The wound, which had been bandaged with a white bandage, broke open again, and blood trickled down his hair.

The last of her strength was lost in this resistance and violence, and her brain, which had already been injured, was now even more seriously injured. She had just undergone surgery not long ago, and even a car accident left her in a coma for three years, and repeated injuries made Luo Nanchu feel the fear of the end of the crossbow.

She lay on the seat of the car, and for a moment she stared at the blood that was slowly flowing down her body, unable to tell where it was and why she was here.

She was dazed, listening to the sound of blood dripping down her body, and felt like she was about to be beaten to death.

And Bai Xuesheng really wanted to kill her.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Nanchu's death was not in her plan now, she would have wanted to stone her to death with her own hands now.

She hated Luo Nanchu, hated her incomparably, hated all the women who appeared by Fu Tingyuan's side, hated the women he liked and loved by him.

She glanced at Luo Nanchu, who was dying, and knew that if she continued to be violent, she might not be able to make it out of the city, she pursed her lips slightly, threw the bloody ashtray out of the car window, restarted the BMW, and drove along the highway out of the city.