The two gangsters were in a hurry, so they used a piece of black stuff, covered her mouth, and pulled it away.

She didn't know where the strength came from, she struggled desperately, just was dragged out, turned her head again, and hissed: "Huang Hui...... Help me...... Help ......".

However, the voice was dull in his throat and couldn't be transmitted at all, but he instinctively looked in Huang Hui's direction, and his heart trembled for a while......

Huang Hui on the ground clutched his chest and caught up again, staggered, and used his last strength to crash headlong into a person on the left.

The man was in pain, and as soon as the hand covering Feng Feng's mouth was loosened, Feng Feng was almost suffocated, and immediately shouted, biting the person on the right, and desperately grabbed him in the face...... This grasp is not trivial, Feng Feng has already used all his strength, and the belief that he is already fighting to the death actually made the person loosen his hand and let Huang Hui go.

But the other man reacted and kicked her again.

At this time, there is the sound of a car, as if a taxi is passing by. Seeing this, Feng Feng shouted: "Help...... Come on......"

The cry spread violently in the whirring cold wind......

When the taxi driver heard the sound, he immediately turned on his lights and sped up to rush this way.

The two gangsters saw that the headlights were on, and when they saw Feng Feng resisting desperately, they pulled her bag and fled.

Feng Feng had just been freed, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he didn't care about looking at the direction of their escape, so he only rushed towards Huang Hui.

Huang Hui fell to the ground with something stuck in his chest, it was a dagger, most of which had already sunk into his chest. At this moment, accustomed to the dark eyes and the scorching heat on her hands—she had fully understood that this was blood, Huang Hui's blood.

"Huang Hui, Huang Hui......" She gently hugged his head, he barely opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, he didn't know what to mumble in his throat, and his head hung limply.

Huang Hui ...... Huang Hui: ......"

"Help, please......"

She called for the taxi as hard as she could, but it slowed down, but it didn't stop. The driver just looked at it, estimated that it was a murder, and was afraid of getting into trouble, so he immediately sped up and drove away.

The phone is in the bag, but the bag has been robbed. She immediately took out her mobile phone from Huang Hui's trouser pocket, her hands were trembling, her heart was trembling, but the thoughts in her mind were very clear, she dialed 110 first, then 120, and then dialed Huang Hui's home phone, which was answered by his father, she didn't know what she said, only that the address was very clear......

Is that all there is to it?

Is this the tenderest clip at the end?

When I think about how fast human beings are rushing to death

……

She suddenly remembered this ominous poem.

In his arms, Huang Hui's body became heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it is the most midwinter day in City C. Time has stopped, and everything has been suffocated.

At this time, the eyes can see a clear expanse of white, the world is so deserted, from the flying snowflakes, you can't see through the night at all, let alone the sky.

There is no sky in this world!

She tried to help Huang Hui walk a few steps, but his body was too heavy, and the heat of his snort seemed to be slowly passing away little by little...... Then, his hand also hung down softly, and he couldn't even make a faint voice like "Feng Feng".