In the solitude of splendor, nine
As soon as Meng Lingyu wanted to close the car window, she saw a woman stretching out her hand to block it, almost pinching her hand, Meng Lingyu hurriedly stopped.
A woman asked, crying, banging on the car window, gesturing with her hands. "My child is gone, have you ever seen such a tall girl, with two pigtails and little black leather shoes."
"Sorry didn't ......" Before Meng Lingyu finished speaking, she continued to ask, crying so much that her face was wet. Meng Lingyu hurriedly got out of the car, grabbed the anxious woman, pointed to the camera above, and said, "Hello, there is monitoring here, go to the traffic police to adjust the monitoring." ”
The mother, who reacted, hurriedly said thank you a few times, and hurriedly rushed to the monitoring center to check.
Meng Lingyu looked at the monitoring above tiredly, and then looked at the car that was still stagnant. opened the car door, sat next to Zhang Ning, and touched her forehead, "I just took antipyretics, why is it still so hot?" As she spoke, she hurriedly took out a small medical kit from the car, found a fever patch from it, tore open the package and stuck it on her forehead. I looked at her and wanted to call the doctor to ride a shared bike.
"It's okay to go a little late, there's no need to be anxious and it's not an emergency, there's no need to be specialized." Seeing this, Zhang Ning snatched her mobile phone and stopped her from calling. She will never forget the same low-grade fever, she called and shouted to come quickly, and the doctor was also in a hurry and rushed to come without even washing her face, and only after checking it did she know that it was just a low-grade fever, looking at Meng Lingyu's eyes full of shock and resentment.
"It's not special, silly boy." Meng Lingyu put the medicine box, patted the back of her head lightly, and said with a smile.
"I know you're doing it for my good." As she spoke, she looked into the rearview mirror at a familiar face and smiled at the same sight of her.
Zhang Ning turned around and saw him, he was still smiling, and he smiled meaningfully.
"Do you know that man?" Meng Lingyu suddenly asked Zhang Ning out loud, and she also looked at the strange man, who had shoulder-length hair, black cheeks, and dark skin that could not tell his age.
Zhang Ning turned around and saw him pointing at Meng Lingyu beside him, shaking his head at her with an exaggerated gesture, and the last action was to stare and wipe his neck. Zhang Ning glared at him, and he picked up a jet-black gun and pointed it at Meng Lingyu.
Meng Lingyu was taken aback, glared at him and scolded. The car in front moved, Meng Lingyu returned to the driver's seat, patted the person in the mirror hard, and Meng Lingyu drove.
The car pulled away, and when Zhang Ning looked back again, he and his car were gone.
Zhang Ning, who came to the hospital after the drip, returned to the car first to wait for Meng Lingyu, who was waiting for the medicine.
As soon as he wanted to close the car door, he was grabbed by a hand covered with green muscles. Zhang Ning looked up and saw his face again, and his hands trembled.
"Child, your life is quite big, you can be unwound by that kind of poison, and you are safe and sound. Speaking of which, you also saved my life. Say, whatever you want, I can give it. He looked at Zhang Ning and said with a smile, Zhang Ning was looking at the door, worried that Meng Lingyu would come out.
"Don't worry, I won't touch your mother. If she hadn't given birth to you, I'd have hung there that day. The long-haired man said as she looked at the door.
"Is that enough? Say enough and let go. If you dare to touch her, even if you don't have them, I want you to come back. Seeing that he was still pulling, he kicked over with one foot and knocked him down, before he picked up the imitation toy, Zhang Ning kicked it up, held it in his hand and said to the long-haired man who was holding his stomach and eating pain.