Zhang Ning walked over and gave him a fried chestnut, and looked at him seriously, "High school, you have to be serious, high school is the most important turning point in your life, you really have to be serious." ”

Hearing her say so much seriousness, Ying Jing held her head in pain, and finally couldn't help laughing. Nodding at her, he said, "Yes, I hope you are safe and sound here, and when that happens, we can go back to studying." ”

There was no sunlight, and the cold wind was shuttling back and forth on this empty street, and the street was full of cold winds.

"Strange, why don't you see a few people on the street?" Ying Jin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the empty street and asked a question.

"It's so cold, I'm not at work, I'm staying at home, and it's noon." Yang Dexiu, who was driving, pinched his ears that were frozen and aching and said.

"Understood, understood." Ying Jin, who got the answer, continued to lower his head and play his game.

The entrance to the hotel was full of people, an ambulance, a fire truck and a police car were parked on the side of the road, and a huge air cushion was placed on the ground.

"What's going on?" Ying Jing looked at the scene in front of him, pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Zhang Ning also walked out of the car, looked up and saw an emotional person on the balcony holding a woman with a knife, full of gibberish.

I don't know what's going on, he suddenly shouted at Zhang Ning's gaze, "Call her up, and I'll let her go." ”

"Who?" The policeman standing in front of him asked, looking at him suspiciously.

"She, standing next to the car, doesn't she understand? Don't come here! He frantically pressed the knife close to the tearful woman's neck, a little blood seeping into the bright blade. The woman hugged the crying child in her arms hard, and looked at him with pleading tears in her eyes, and then at the police.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, you have something to say." The policeman hurriedly spoke, slowly taking a few steps back.

"Xiao Ning, you are not allowed to go up, it is very dangerous." Yu An grabbed Zhang Ning's wrist and stopped her from going up.

"Yan Ning, if he tells you to go up, you will go up, you are not allowed to go up! Idiot. Ying Jing stopped playing with his mobile phone, and hurriedly said when he saw that Zhang Ning wanted to go up.

"Xiao Ning, don't worry about the police and firefighters up there, they will have a way." Xiang Yiyang looked above and listened to the child's cry.

"I'll be fine, there's kids up there." Zhang Ning broke free from Yu An's hand and walked up.

"I'm here, can you let them go?" Zhang Ning walked up, regardless of the dissuasion of the people behind him, and insisted on walking up to him and asking.

"You come for them, hurry up!" The man with a blue face and decadent eyes looked at her and roared.

Zhang Ning took a few steps closer and looked at the crying woman looking at her sadly, not wanting her to get any closer.

He pushed away the mother and son, wanting to reach out and grab Zhang Ning's scarf, but he didn't expect Zhang Ning to choke his outstretched hand and quickly raise his leg and attack his abdomen.

Her movements were so quick and agile that before he could react, the knife in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and he fell to his knees in pain.

The policeman reacted, hurriedly stepped forward and held him down, looking at the child in front of him in surprise.

The mother and son who were pushed away, the woman collapsed on the ground without taking a few steps, she held the child and slowly handed it to Zhang Ning, who was close to her, and she fainted on the ground.

She had already been stabbed, and her clothes were stained red. Before the doctor could come up, Yang Dexiu carried her downstairs.