Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 432 Excellence, You Will Repay Your Grace (1)
Occasionally, the thin leaves dripped slowly because they couldn't bear the dew, and then fell on the roof of the car, dripping on his or her cheeks, and the hair was also wet.The clothes on my body were soaked last night, and the seats in the car and even my feet were covered in water.

Song Ningjiu couldn't remember when she lost consciousness. Anyway, she didn't hear a plane hovering in the sky above the ravine with a rumbling sound.When the helicopter stopped not far from the damaged car, and the wind brought by the propeller almost shook the car body stuck between the branches of the big tree, she didn't hear it either.

The helicopter came to a complete stop, and when the hatch was pushed open, a man in camouflage and military boots jumped out of it.His eyes locked on the car body among the strong branches like an eagle, and when he went straight to the car body, his jaw was tightened.

Opening the car door, both of them were lying inside, and the air smelled of blood.He patted Zhuozhuo's face and shouted: "Zhaozhuo."

Seeing Zhuo Zhuo, he didn't respond, and looked down, seeing the wounds that were messily bandaged. His upper body was almost covered with blood, and he looked seriously injured.

"Lift the person down, be careful." He ordered and wanted to back away, but his hand was grabbed.

Surprised, he looked down and saw that Zhuo Liang still had his eyes closed, but his lips twitched.He had no choice but to close his ears, and it took him a while to hear clearly: "Save her."

she?The man subconsciously glanced at the woman who was huddled in a ball in the carriage. She was also covered in blood, and her face was buried in her arms, so she couldn't see what she looked like.

Seeing that his eyes fell on Song Ningjiu, his subordinates nodded slightly after a while, and then they started to lift Song Ningjiu down as well.In this way, the two were carried on to the helicopter for rescue one after another.

The plane took off again, and the spinning propeller allowed Wan to leave the wreckage of the car stuck in the big tree...

Song Ningjiu felt like she was in a dream, dreaming of many people.When I was a child, I dreamed about my grandma, then I dreamed about Jin Mingheng, and I dreamed about the beginning of Xia.I dreamed that I was sitting in front of the mirror wearing the school uniform of the first grade of elementary school, and my grandma was helping her comb her hair.

She also dreamed of Jin Mingheng, who sucked her pierced finger with her lips, dreamed that he said he loved her, and then dreamed of Xia Chu, her small body lying in his arms, and her fat little hands clutching her. His own hair, giggling and dancing with his hands and feet.

Yes, her daughter is so beautiful, and her smile lights up her world like a little sun.But in a blink of an eye, her bright world was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and her vision turned into darkness.

She felt the cold wind blowing, making her bones ache. It was so cold, it seemed that she was not in the house, but in the wilderness.It was dark all around, and from time to time there was a wind and grass, and there were souls floating around in mid-air.

"This is the underworld, this is the underworld." Obviously no one spoke, but she heard the whistling wind in her ears, as if she kept repeating these four words.

She looked at those unscrupulous shadows floating around her, her heart was full of fear, and she shouted in fear: "No, no, I'm not dead."

She still has Jin Mingheng, she still has Xia Chu, her husband and daughter are still alive, how could she die?She roared unwillingly, but suddenly found that her body was gradually becoming transparent, and like those shadows floating around, her toes slowly lifted off the ground, suspended in mid-air.

She looked at her feet with disbelief and fear in her eyes, but she felt someone's hand gently resting on her shoulder from behind.Turning her head, she saw Jin Mingheng smiling at herself.

He was still wearing a pink silk shirt, white casual suit pants, and a tan trench coat over it.He was smiling, looking at her with gentle and dazzling eyes, as if the wind that would dispel the wind in this place in an instant.

"Ming Heng, why are you here?" she asked.

Jin Mingheng gently held her hand up, saying yes, but she looked at the shape of their hands as before, but they were transparent.He said: "I am afraid that you are afraid and lonely, so I come to accompany you."

accompany?
They say it's the underworld, so she's dead?

She suddenly let go of his hand, stepped back and distanced herself from him, she looked at him in horror and shouted: "No, I don't want you to accompany me, you go back!"

Even if she died, how could she let him die?

"Don't!" He yelled and sat up from the hospital bed, his body covered in sweat from the nightmare.

She opened her eyes and saw the light in the room, or rather the sunlight coming from the window.Her face was slightly dazed, and she looked around blankly, like a ward, the roof was dripping, and the lights on the instruments on the bed were still on and off.

She lowered her head and saw that she was actually sitting on a hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, and her arms and palms were wrapped in gauze.Her head was dizzy, and she stretched out her hand to support her forehead subconsciously, but her facial features were so painful that she touched the wound. Only then did she know that the wound on her forehead had also been treated, and it was covered with gauze.

what on earth is it?She was saved?
Her head hurt, but she still tried her best to recall, but she didn't have the slightest impression, not even a little sound.There is no way, thinking that since there is no answer, I can only verify it myself.Lifting the quilt out of bed, I felt top-heavy as soon as my feet hit the ground, and more importantly, my legs and feet were weak, and I fell to the ground all at once.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse came in with a medicine box. She was shocked when she saw her fall to the ground, but her face immediately turned into joy, and she asked, "Are you awake?" He put his hand on the ground, and then took her arm to prop her up from the ground.

Song Ningjiu anxiously grabbed her hand and asked, "Where is this place? Where is Jin Mingheng? Did he let someone save me?"

"Your name is being called all the time in the coma, it's not good for you to think about other men just after waking up." Before the nurse could answer her, a person walked in through the open door of the ward, reminding her in a cool voice, seemingly dissatisfied .

She frowned, and subconsciously checked the voice, and saw a tall and straight figure of a man standing there, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Your name is being called all the time in the coma. It's not good for you to think about other men just after waking up." She frowned, subconsciously watching the voice, and saw a tall and straight figure of a man standing there with no expression on his face. looking at her.

How to describe this man?Just a word, cold, not only cold expression, cold eyebrows, as if even the breath exuding from the body is cold.So there is no need to touch or understand too much, just one glance can make people feel the sense of distance that strangers should not get close to.

who is he?She wasn't interested, but was a little surprised by what he said just now.If she understands correctly, except for a touch of imperceptible banter, these words are obviously towards excellence.

But it also seems to have misunderstood her relationship with Excellence.

(End of this chapter)