Yan Qingsi was stunned. She heard something behind her. She turned around and looked back. She saw a car coming behind her.

That car is her car, the person in the car is Yan ruke, she drives very fast, like crazy, straight towards Yan Qingsi.

How can the speed of a man's legs match the speed of a car? Yan Qingsi's hand is on her belly. It seems that she can't escape this disaster no matter what. Maybe I'm dying!

It's just that I'm poisoned and I have to be hit by a car. Is it too bad?

At the moment when death really came, Yan Qingsi had many regrets in her heart, many, many But she didn't have time to think about it.

Yan Qingsi is waiting for her body to be hit and fly, but suddenly a strong force pushes her away.

The strength of the strange big, Yanqing silk was pushed back, see to fall to the ground, was run to the bodyguard to help, this did not fall.

The bodyguard worried and asked, "how are you, miss?"

Yan Qingsi looked at them in surprise and then at herself: "didn't I get hit?"

The bodyguards, shaking their heads, then turn to the middle of the road.

Yan Qingsi looked quickly. She only saw that Yan Mingxiu had been knocked up, and her body was like a sandbag thrown out. She slid over a high parabola in the air, and then landed on the ground again.

There is no difference between the hit person and the hit sandbag, because when they fall on the ground, they basically won't move.

Yanqing silk

She whispered: "Yan Ming Xiu... "

Other bodyguards quickly rushed up and pulled Yan ruke out of the car and pressed him on the ground.

Yan ruke's arm was twisted and dislocated, her face was close to the ground, stained with dust. She struggled like a madman, scolding: "Yan Mingxiu, you idiot, why do you want to save her, why do you want to save her The most damned person in the world is her, why do you want to save her Aren't you going to kill her, too? "

"Yan Mingxiu, you get up, you kill that bitch, you kill her..."

A bodyguard punches Yan ruke in the face. Her nose and chin are all crooked, and she can only make a whine and groan.

Yan Qingsi stands up wobbly. She feels that the thorn is a little whirling, and her eyes are black. Yan Mingxiu is lying on the ground not far away. She wants to walk over, but seems to come to him.

Yan Qingsi eyes dry, cold wind blowing face tight, can't make redundant expression.

At the foot of the ground, it seems to have become cotton, go, one foot deep, one foot shallow.

Yan Qingsi felt so hard that she came to Yanming's face. His face was covered with blood, his nose and mouth were covered with blood, and even his face and ears were covered with blood.

Yan Qingsi has seen dead people and many more miserable people than Yan Mingxiu.

But she had never been more complicated and difficult to understand.

Yan Qingsi squatted down, "you Why did you save me? "

Her voice was shaking.

Yan Mingxiu moved her lips, and more blood came out of the corner of her mouth. Yan qingsihe reached out to wipe it, but she didn't know where to start. She said: "forget it, don't talk about it, go to the hospital first..."

Yan Mingxiu wanted to laugh, but he said: "that In the cup, actually There is no poison at all That's ordinary water. Maybe I never wanted to kill you. I always said revenge, but I feel like I can't do it... "

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