Su Zhinian's good-natured silent appearance made Song Qingchun's heart more and more sad.

This is a floor dozens of meters high, falling down from above, even if there is an inflatable airbag below, but there is a possibility of death at any time, why did he jump down with her?

If there was no safety cushion below, would he have died with her at this time?

Song Qingchun simply imagined such a picture in his mind, and his face was instantly frightened and turned bloody.

She didn't have the joy of escaping death at all, but her mind was full of deep fear, which made her emotions a little excited, crying and crying, and shouted at Su Zhinian in a sharp voice: "Do you know, what does it mean for you to jump down?" ”

"Are you stupid, do you know that you are likely to die like this!"

She was pushed down, and he jumped off by himself, even if he was so desperate for her, but she was still a little angry......

After the angry Song Qingchun finished yelling at Su Zhinian, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and start beating him.

Su Zhinian couldn't dodge, and even if he could, he wouldn't dodge.

Although she didn't slap him hard, the pain in his body began to expand.

He tried to keep his mind from snorting.

Song Qingchun's big tears, with the action of her hand falling on his shoulder, fell one by one, and in the end, she may have been frightened by him, or she may have been frightened by such a thrilling scene, and suddenly lay on his shoulder softly, like a child, "wow", and cried.

She cried and scolded him resentfully and slurribly.

Frankly speaking, Su Zhinian really couldn't understand what Song Qingchun said, but fortunately, fortunately, when he was in contact with people, he could read the thoughts in the other party's heart, so he knew what she said.

"Su Zhinian, are you sick, why do you want to jump down?"

"Have you ever wondered what to do if something really happens?"

"Do you know, you're going to scare me to death, woo woo woo ......"

The more Song Qingchun thought about it, the more she felt resentful, she instinctively opened her mouth to bite Su Zhinian's shoulder, but as soon as her teeth touched his coat, she heard him cough heavily, and then something sprayed on her hair.

Song Qingchun's movements stiffened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his hair, which felt viscous to the touch.

She slowly raised her hand to her eyes, and she saw that her fingers were covered with bright red blood.

She didn't move as if she was stupid, and after a while, she slowly turned her head and looked at Su Zhinian.

His chin was covered in blood, and in the tight flap of his lips, there were still streaks of blood flowing out.

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian, opened his mouth with difficulty, and used a lot of strength before he trembled and cried and said, "Su Zhinian, what's wrong with you?" What happened to you? ”

Su Zhinian coughed intermittently again, his breathing became more and more cramped, dense sweat began to bubble out on his forehead, and the blood in his mouth flowed out even more, Song Qingchun stretched out his hand in a panic and covered his mouth, trying to ease the speed of blood flow, but her hand was soon dyed red.