Chapter 390: It's Good to Love You, I Can Only Go Here (10)
He immediately turned on the high beams, and he had always had a good line of sight, and he could see clearly the situation ahead by the strong light from the front of the car.
A person held a dagger and quickly stabbed Song Qingchun's heart.
The other person held the wooden stick, sharpened the sharp end of the knife, and stabbed Qin Yinan in the chest mercilessly.
He has abilities beyond ordinary people, but he can only control one person at a time, if he saves Song Qingchun, then Qin Yinan will be in danger......
With the thoughts that flashed through Su Zhinian's mind, the car had already approached the yellow van.
He slammed on the emergency brakes, and without waiting for the car to stop completely, he pushed the car door, jumped down quickly, and then rushed towards the fat man closest to him without stopping.
With his general action in seconds, the driver who was holding a dagger and stabbing Song Qingchun's heart not far away suddenly stopped his movements.
At this moment, Su Zhinian was like a captured picture, and the running action suddenly followed the freeze.
In the next second, the driver holding the dagger suddenly flipped his wrist quickly and stabbed him fiercely in the abdomen. Ugly Doctor
With a heart-rending scream, Su Zhinian suddenly jumped high, raised his legs, slammed into the fat man's head, and kicked his fat body straight out about a meter away.
"MD, who kicked Lao Tzu ......" The fat man fell heavily to the ground, knocked his head, and his eyes were dazzled for a while, and the swear words in his mouth were just halfway scolded, and suddenly he felt a weight on his chest, as if he had been stepped on by someone.
The fat man shook his head fiercely, and just as he wanted to concentrate on seeing who had stepped on him, he felt a large drop of liquid smashing on his face, with a strong fishy smell.
He raised his hand and wiped the liquid from his eyelids fiercely, only to vaguely see a man condescendingly stepping on his chest.
Because his consciousness was a little blurred, and because the man happened to be against the light, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he saw the blood in his abdomen, soaking most of his clothes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He inhaled heavily, looking extremely weak, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment, but even so, the breath exuding from his body was still fierce and cold, and it made people tremble.
Standing in blood like this, he made the fat man extremely panicked, he trembled his lips, spoke, and just asked two words, "...... are you", he suddenly raised his foot on his chest, kicked him in the head, and kicked him straight into a coma.
The originally riotous and tragic scene instantly became silent.
A cold wind blew, mixed with the solemn smell of blood.
Su Zhinian supported the ground with one hand, knelt on the ground, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then trembled his body and forced himself to stand up from the ground.
He gritted his teeth, took difficult steps, and walked slowly towards Song Qingchun.
He faltered with every step, as if he would faint at any moment.
When he was about a meter away from her, he finally fell to the ground uncontrollably.
He first glanced at the driver who was stabbed in the abdomen, and after making sure that he had completely fallen into a coma, he crawled to Song Qingchun's side, slowly stretched out his blood-stained red hand, and touched her face.