Chen Jiguang is outside

Time seemed to slow down in that instant, and the blood on the ground stung his eyes.

A little girl was so frightened that she threw away the pink marshmallow, the cloud-like shape twisted, and the girl let out a piercing scream.

The person on the day of the call was calling because he hadn't heard a reply for a long time, but no one paid attention to it.

The girl's scream, like a sharp knife, cut through the air in front of Chen Jiguang, stabbed him, and dragged Chen Jiguang out of his stunnedness.

The man seemed to have just come back to his senses.

He looked up at the people around him and heard shrill screams and sirens sounding.

His pupils regained focus, he was like an old machine, walking forward with great difficulty, the phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, the blood on the ground was extremely red, and all the scenes in front of him turned gray and white.

The person lying in the pool of blood is still so beautiful, she is like a flower that blooms to the extreme, and thus withers.

The clean, soft blonde hair was already stained with dust and blood, and there was a drop of blood on the long, thick eyelashes.

His hands and feet were numb, his blood was about to clot, and his heart was suffocating.

There was silence in his ears, and he could even hear the sound of his own heart.

It seems to jump out in a hurry.

He crouched down, hugged the bloodied man, and let out a low cry.

"Eun ......"

Didn't get any response.

The tall man trembled and stretched out a hand to cautiously test Wen Xien's nose.

And a little bit of breath.

Very little.

"Ho ......"

The man's breathing became rapid, his mouth was half-open, and the short syllable seemed to come out of his throat.

He didn't dare to touch anywhere, for fear of hurting the person in his arms, and then the blood was already on his hands.

"Wincyne ......"

"Don't sleep, be good, be obedient."

His voice was trembling, and Wen Xi'an's eyelashes moved, as if he was about to open his eyes, but after two seconds, there was no movement for an instant, and his head was tilted.

The blood was still warm, it had just flowed out of the body, at this moment, all the nerves were broken, and the man who was on the verge of a nervous breakdown could no longer hold back, and strong feelings came to him like Mount Tai pressing on him, as if a sharp knife had pierced his heart, and all his internal organs were broken.

"I won't allow you to sleep...... Wen Xien, did you hear that? ”

Clutching the clothes on his chest, the tears could not be held back at all, and under this extreme grief, the man's eyes turned black.

——

A flash of lightning, a crisp thunderclap, and then a torrential downpour.

Huge drops of rain rained down like bullets, making the leaves rattle.

"Are you awake?" Father Chen's voice came from beside him, and Chen Jiguang was stunned for a while, and then looked at Father Chen sitting in the chair in a daze.

He seemed to have lost his soul, and reacted for a while, before he suddenly fell out of bed, knelt in front of Chen's father, and grabbed Chen's father's clothes: "Dad, are you, okay for you to save Grace?" Invite the best doctors in the world, there will be a way, right? Isn't it? ”

He dragged Chen's father to rack his brains to find an excuse to comfort himself: "You see, Eun was still breathing at that time, as long as the rescue is timely, he can get better, right?" ”

"......" faced Chen Jiguang's empty eyes and looked at his humble and begging posture.

Father Chen's eyes crossed with anger and unbearability.

Angry that he had become so embarrassed and crazy because of a person.

The rain pounded on the roof and the glass, and then another lightning bolt struck, and the lightning shone so brightly that I couldn't even open my eyes.

"Boom", another deafening thunderclap.

Chen's father is already over half a hundred people, Chen Jiguang is his old son, he was reluctant to beat and scold him since he was a child, but he didn't expect that because of his indulgence, Chen Jiguang made such a big mistake.

In the sound of rain, Chen's father's voice was still very clear.

He said.

"She was out of gas before she arrived at the hospital, and no one could save her."

“…… She's dead. "Even if it's a little unbearable, Father Chen must let Chen Jiguang wake up.

"I hit my head, and I lost too much blood, so I didn't last long and ran out of gas."

"Her parents have arrived from Germany, and you should be able to see her for the last time now......"

"She's not dead!!" Chen Jiguang got up, shook off Chen's father's hand, staggered half a step before standing firmly, he pointed at Chen's father: "Don't fucking talk nonsense!" She's still angry! I, I've been tempted, and I still have it......"

The torrential rain poured down as if opening a floodgate, shooting countless arrows from the ground and thousands of waterfalls falling from houses.

Noisy, noisy, and shocking, Chen Jiguang's eardrums hurt, and his head was buzzing.

Father Chen sighed, and when he saw Chen Jiguang running out, he didn't stop him, but said, "When are you going to lie to yourself?" Don't you want to meet her? Okay, I'll take you. ”

——

The rain was still falling, and Chen Jiguang did not see Wen Xien, but her father.

It was the first time he had been held to the temple with a gun, but he wasn't afraid.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa actually showed tiredness in his blue eyes like Wen Xien, and everyone in this room could feel the deep despair in this father.

His Mandarin is not very standard, but Chen Jiguang can still understand it.

"What's your relationship with Sheehan?"

Chen Jiguang smiled, smiling sickly, full of love and affection: "I am Eun's lover." ”

The middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes seemed to be very angry, and he wanted to shoot this man who didn't know how thick the sky was.

"But you killed her."

Chen Jiguang continued to laugh and burst into tears.

Mr. Wen is right, he killed his lover, why didn't he die?

"Do you know that my child has a mental illness, I really want you to taste this bullet, but I don't think my child wants to see you down there, a dirty person like you, you don't deserve to appear in front of her."

The middle-aged man looked excited, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be tired.

Chen Jiguang's hands and feet were cold, he opened his mouth, and he couldn't say anything, until he was driven out.

At the funeral, he saw Hill.

Hill is a big man, and he doesn't have an image of crying at all.

Chen Jiguang looked at the coffin and didn't dare to look at it, he was scared and didn't know what he was afraid of.

Until the people left one after another, Chen Jiguang still didn't move like a stone.

A figure rushed up and gave Chen Jiguang a punch without saying a word, he was beaten back two steps, and his empty eyes were still staring at the coffin.

"What are you doing here?!"

Gao Shiliang roared like an irrational beast, and then gave Chen Jiguang another punch.

(End of chapter)