Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 75

Nangong Jiyan felt as if something suddenly exploded in his mind, shaking him so much that he couldn't think of anything, and couldn't hear.As if he had lost his hearing, everything around him was silent, only the sound of his own heart, beating continuously, as if trying to break free from his body.

It wasn't too long a distance, but he felt that it seemed that he had run for a long time, so long that he couldn't support himself.


Mo Xuan fell into a pool of blood, her eyes were tightly closed, and she still had a stubborn expression on her face.

The light blue skirt was soaked in blood and turned purple.

He staggered over, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and let out a hoarse voice, "Mo Xuan..." He felt top-heavy, as if he couldn't even stand firmly.

Among the onlookers, some called an ambulance, and some called 110 to call the police.


He picked up Mo Xuan who was lying down, his lips were already turning white, but he still walked towards his car step by step.

I don't allow you to have anything to do.I want you to live happily in this world.Did you hear that?
Mo Xuan...

Someone around him stopped him, "Sir, I'll take you to the hospital, you can't drive like this."


In the car, he held Mo Xuan in his arms, stroking her small face with rough hands over and over again, because of her thinness, her chin was pointed.Caressing carefully.

Burning pain in the eyes.

It was like a blunt knife, cutting it down mercilessly again and again.A dull pain.

His throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make any sound.


The man who drove the car knew that human life was at stake, so he drove the car very fast, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

Through the rearview mirror, one could see Nangong Jiyan's almost collapsed face, his eyes were already full of tears.Shura, who is in charge of the underground trading in the European and American markets, is helpless like a child at this moment.

In the face of death, he could do nothing after all.


The car just stopped in front of the hospital.Nangong Jiyan hugged Mo Xuan, and the man who was driving had already got out of the car and opened the door for them.He quickly ran to the hospital.

Ming Jue walked towards him, saw Nangong Jiyan running over in a panic, and was about to ask him what was wrong, when he suddenly saw Mo Xuan lying in his arms covered in blood.

His face suddenly turned pale.


First aid outdoors.

Nangong Jiyan stood by the door, his eyes were always on the door of the emergency room, and he never left.

On the other side, Ming Jue sat on the chair, dragged his forehead, looked at the ground under his feet, but his ears seemed to be pricked up, wanting to hear the sound of the door opening.

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Jue's phone rang suddenly, and Gu Xicheng's name was always on on the phone screen.

Glancing at Nangong Jiyan who was still standing there straight and staring at the door of the emergency room, he pressed the answer button and walked to the other side.


"Xicheng, what's the matter?" The voice was deliberately lowered.

Gu Xicheng's weary voice came from over there, "Where are you now?"

Ming Jue glanced at the closed door of the emergency room, thought for a while, and said, "I'm in the hospital. Mo Xuan was in a car accident."

"What did you say?" Gu Xicheng's voice suddenly raised, "How is she?"

"Still being rescued. In my hospital."

As soon as Ming Jue finished speaking, the phone over there was hung up.Only the "beep" sound of the mobile phone disconnecting is left.

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