Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

The person who was arguing with her emotionally just now is like a broken glass doll, with blood all over his head and face, with his eyes closed, no matter how much she shouts, he doesn't respond at all.

Blood. .A lot of blood, bright red blood flowed out of Tong Mengqi's body, and soon, the place where she was lying was stained red with blood.

The rain was still falling, and the sporadic rain was getting heavier and splashing on the ground. The blood was quickly diluted, but new blood kept gushing out.

At the door, Zhang Ma, who ran out with Tong Caiwei because she was worried, was startled by the scene in front of her. She was stunned for a few seconds before turning around and running into the house, "Mr. Ye, it's not good..."

"Meng Qi, Meng Qi..."

Tears, mixed with rain, flowed down her cheeks.

"Girl."

Ye Fan ran out, it could be seen that he was in a hurry, he didn't open his umbrella, his expensive clothes were completely soaked by the rain, and the rain slid down his handsome face.

Mama Zhang's voice came faintly, with a bit of anxiety, "Mr. Ye, hold your umbrella, don't catch a cold."

"Meng Qi, Meng Qi, she..."

Tong Caiwei was at a loss. The blood on Tong Mengqi's body stained her hands. She cried almost silently, "Mengqi was in a car accident."

After bumping into Tong Mengqi's car, he fled in a hurry and disappeared in the rain.

Such a thing will happen, no one can think of it.

Seeing Tong Caiwei lying in a pool of blood, Ye Fan was also surprised.

He squatted down, held Tong Caiwei's shoulders, and comforted her, "Girl, don't worry, the most urgent thing is to send her to the hospital immediately."

Tong Caiwei raised her head and looked at her in a daze, unable to tell whether it was tears or rain on her face, the water droplets rolled on her pale little face without a trace of blood, "Yes...to the hospital, we must send her to the hospital immediately. "

The black Rolls Royce broke through the rain and stopped beside the two of them.

Ye Fan picked up Tong Mengqi, and they hurried into the car and headed straight to the hospital.

In the car, Tong Mengqi's body was still bleeding, and the white shirt Ye Fan was wearing was stained red with blood.

Tong Caiwei reached out to block the bleeding, but blood came out from between her fingers.

She stared at the bright red hands in a daze, and suddenly cried out, her face full of self-blame and regret, "It's all me, I'm the one who caused Meng Qi, if I didn't make her lose control of her emotions, she wouldn't even lose her temper in front of her." I don’t know if there is a car coming, it’s me... I killed her, if something happens to her, I don’t want to live anymore.”

"Girl, calm down."

Ye Fan held her hand, trying to comfort her.

As if she had been electrocuted, she shook his hand away forcefully, shook her head, and cried helplessly, "I can't calm down. I killed Meng Qi. I'm the murderer who killed her. If she What happened, how can I feel sorry for my father and mother, not only did I fail to take good care of my sister, but I killed her instead."

Her crying was low and weak at first, but gradually, it became louder uncontrollably, crying and crying, her whole body was twitching, "How do you want me to calm down, I am a murderer, I killed my own dear sister."

"Tong Caiwei!"

Ye Fan held her hand again, holding it tightly, his dark green eyes were dark, with a trace of anger and a trace of distress.

"She's not dead yet, we're taking her to the hospital right now,