Ah Cheng felt that today was a bit of a ghost.

Why does this person look more and more like a good person, and the more he looks at it, the more pitiful he becomes?

Are all talented players so demagogic?

He thought of Nie Zibing inexplicably, her brainwashing kung fu is first-class! The means of attacking the heart are at the peak!

Ah Cheng remembered the explosion, and his heart ached: "I want to know if she is okay, can you help?" ”

Yuan Feili's gentleness was fleeting: "Can't!" ”

He didn't want to deal with Wen Runjun at all!

For the sake of Wei Wei, he can sacrifice himself and hug Wen Runjun, others don't have this treatment!

The woman of Ah Cheng, whether she lives or dies is none of his business!

He inquired about what he wanted to know, confirmed that Wei was fine, drove away, and he was going to work to earn money.

Ah Cheng was choked with anger, but he had no choice but to go home stupidly.

There was no light on in the villa, and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he smelled a strong smell of blood!

In the dim moonlight, the distance from the door to the living room was more than ten meters away, and there were all blood-colored footprints!

The distance between the footprints is almost identical!

Ah Cheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and ran into the small guest room on the first floor like crazy.

The moonlight shone in through the window of the guest room, reflecting a pale and bloodless face.

Ah Cheng trembled and hugged her: "Zi Bing! ”

Nie Zibing wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, staining Ah Cheng's shirt red.

Ah Cheng's eyes were red with heartache: "I'll take you to the hospital!" ”

"Can't go!"

Nie Zibing gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "Everyone thought I was dead, and I would be exposed when I went to the hospital." ”

As she spoke, blood was still spilling from the corners of her lips.

She didn't cry herself, but Ah Cheng shed tears: "If you don't go to the hospital, you will die!" ”

"No...... Lulu...... Go and call Zixun......"

She spoke intermittently, and the last supporting strength disappeared, and she wanted to touch Ah Cheng's face, but she couldn't raise her hand.

"I'm cold, Ah Cheng, hold me ......"

Ah Cheng's tears were dripping big, wasn't he already hugging her?

She lost too much blood to feel so cold!

He pulled the quilt, wrapped her, hugged her tightly, and said hoarsely: "Go home, Zibing, don't be afraid, I'll hold you, I'll hold you all the time." ”

Nie Zibing was hugged by him, and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind and passed out.

Nie Zixun came quickly, he carried a medicine box, only one shoe on his foot, and the T-shirt was also worn backwards, but he didn't care about anything, rushed into the room, and began to give his sister first aid.

There was no damage to her limbs, but her head and internal organs were injured, so she kept vomiting blood.

This is more deadly than trauma!

"She's lost so much blood! I don't have enough blood packets! Ah Cheng, smoke yours! ”

Nie Zibing and Ah Cheng are both blood type A, this is what Nie Zixun has known for a long time, he came in too much hurry, and he was afraid that there would not be enough blood on the road, so he had already used Ah Cheng as a spare blood bank.

Ah Cheng nodded immediately, watching his blood being extracted and infused into Nie Zibing's body, he gently held Nie Zibing's hand.

He is willing to give her anything, he is willing to do anything.

Lulu couldn't help much, so she ran to the living room to clean up all the traces left by Nie Zibing, and then ran to the yard to clean it up again.

Nie Zixun's medical doctor was not in vain, and his medical experience was not in vain, his hand was more stable than usual, and he quickly and professionally stopped Nie Zibing's bleeding and stitched up the wound on his head.

(End of chapter)