Gu Shaoqing is engrossed in driving. Mujiutian leans over and almost lies in his arms to touch the mobile phone in his pocket.

In the trouser pocket of suit pants, fingers can touch his strong and explosive muscles. Even through the cloth, it can clearly show the difference between men and women.

Clearly warm, mujiutian seems to be scalded, so he quickly pulled out his hand, holding the mobile phone contaminated with his body temperature, and covered her face with low eyes.

Gu Shaoqing didn't know when she had already scattered her sight. She imprinted her appearance on the bottom of her eyes. She said with a low smile, "Mrs. Gu, we are running for our lives."

"I know."

She was so bored that she didn't know who she was provoking. According to the back car's attitude, unless the car had no oil, she would chase it until the end of time.

"Then my Mrs. Gu doesn't want to be short of love."

Will "lack of love" two words bite tight, Mu wine sweet reaction for a long time, apricot eyes just stare big angry: "Gu Shaoqing."

I'm still in the mood to joke at this time.

Her response was a man's silent low smile.

Mujiutian quickly lowered his head, unlocked the mobile phone and dialed it out. He simply told the secretary about the situation here. The Secretary immediately responded anxiously in his voice: "I'll send someone right away. You can keep your mobile phone unobstructed. Don't..."

"Bang."

There was a huge crash. Mujiutian flew forward, hit his forehead heavily on the front windshield, and didn't know where the wheel was.

His heart twisted again, and his breath almost held in an instant. Looking back, the car behind him didn't know when it would rush over and hit the back of their car, but he didn't stop. He still stepped on the gas pedal in a fateful manner. It seemed that he would not be reconciled if he didn't kill them.

The two cars are so close, and there is no cover in the middle. Mujiutian can clearly see the people in the driver's seat.

Mu manyun.

I haven't seen you for nearly a year, but I never thought we would meet again on such an occasion.

Sometimes, a woman's premonition is so accurate that it's frightening.

She is for Xing mo.

Mu manyun's eyes are completely bloody red, her long hair is scattered, and her reflection from the rearview mirror looks like a ghost, ferocious and twisted. The only man she has ever loved in her life has been destroyed by the two people in front of her. She wants to revenge for him, for him.

His heart is about to jump out of his chest. Mu Jiutian subconsciously looks at Gu Shaoqing. He has a pretty face with no expression. He shifts gears quickly, turns and continues to fly forward, hoping to get rid of the pursuers by adjusting the direction.

But the random fist also killed the teacher Fu, not to mention the fact that he didn't want to die at all.

The distance was narrowed after it was opened, and even mu manyun was frantically honking his horn to show his threat.

The distance is getting narrower and narrower. Their car is OK. The body behind them is full of scratches and potholes left by the collision.

Tightly holding the seat belt, Mu wine sweet lips tightly pursed: "smell secretary when to bring people over?"

"I don't know. Sit still. Mu manyun is catching up."

She hurriedly wanted to pull the handle on her head, but the plain white finger just touched it, and another violent impact rushed up from the back side.

His head was heavily injured on the glass window. Between the twists and turns, the whole car body suddenly rushed to the slant side, collided violently with the guardrail in the middle of the road, and was forced to continue to drive forward.

I didn't have it for ten seconds, and I didn't know when mu manyun pressed the headlights. I just felt that in the glare of the light, looking at the thick tree trunks that two people couldn't hold in front of me, the blood of Mu Jiutian's whole body was suddenly stiff, and the cold from the soles of his feet made his brain completely lose the ability to think, I just felt that there seemed to be a warm body on my body rushing up to hold her whole, and then there was a violent impact and the sound of broken glass.

There are small glass debris from her face across, slightly painful but warm.

Warm

Subconsciously touched, the sticky hand is also suffused with rust smell of blood halo dye in the fingertips.

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind.

Whose?

"Gu Shaoqing."

I thought I would do my best to scream, only the low voice in the deepest part of my voice.

The damaged protective fence and tree, and mu manyun's wild and crazy laughter after getting off the car, she almost couldn't stand up straight and looked Crazy: "mujiutian, I admit you've been more powerful than me since childhood, but now you're not going to die in my hands with Gu Shaoqing. You adulterers and adulterants killed Xing mo, I want you to be buried with me. "Mu manyun may have said a lot, or angry or scolding, but it is getting lower and lower in Mu Jiutian's ear. People who have almost lost consciousness can hear the blood dripping from Gu Shaoqing's body, and it splashes on the pure wool pedal pad, and it is completely silenced.

I'm afraid she's really going to die here with Gu Shaoqing. No one knows. Looking back on her life, she has loved, hated and resented Gu Shaoqing, but after all

I don't know how long it took, but the anxious cry seemed to come from the horizon and her ear: "madam, madam, wake up..."

Struggling to open his eyes, in chaos, Half of the Secretary's face appeared, and the other half was covered by the broken car body that could not be pried off. I don't know whose hand was stretched out, and the tone was more severe than ever: "madam, Mr. Gu is pressing on you. We can only pull Mr. Gu out first to pull you."

Brain has been completely blank, her face without any color, until the smell of the Secretary repeated again, she struggled to be good, and then desperate will coma Gu Shaoqing up.

That pair of iron like arms held her tightly, helped her block most of the impact in the impact. Now even if she was in a coma, she didn't relax at all, and even had a tendency to tighten up in her movements.

Wen Secretary has no way, can only change a way: "you hand over the general manager's hand."

Mujiutian again broke Gu Shaoqing's arm.

It seems to be startled, and it seems to be afraid that the person in his arms will be hurt again. The man who has already fallen into a coma struggles to open his eyes again, warning with almost complete hoarseness: "don't move."

"Are you awake?"

Mujiu sweet voice surprise.

But the man can't hear, his consciousness is not clear, just afraid of her injury and forced to restart the nerve almost to coma in the past, repeat: "don't move." He hugged her to death, caressed her back with a big palm, and coaxed her intermittently: "I won't let you have anything, I won't..."

All the accumulated fear and fear seemed to be aroused in such a moment, and the near collapse emotion directly forced her to cry.

Tears stained to Gu Shaoqing's body, he was completely awake, close to her joints, already white, with despair and struggle, but still soft voice to her only low coax, with a huge helpless: "darling, don't cry."