Dirty Games

"From now on, when I'm away, you have to call me at least two times a day."

She severely shocked, looking at his expression, like looking at a riddle that can't be solved, "have nothing to call?"

"If you have nothing to do, report daily." He used a very domineering tone, as if he was promulgating the edict, not to be disobeyed.

She's a little dizzy. Is this a disguised surveillance? She won't do anything out of the ordinary!

"Is wechat OK? In case you're in a meeting or doing something important, I'll call you all of a sudden and disturb you She said in a very low voice.

"Then send wechat." He fastened his belt and sat back in the driver's seat. When she was dressed, she started the engine.

To lujiazhuang garden, you have to go through Beihuan Avenue. When waiting for the traffic lights at the crossroads, a large truck came from the front. The speed was very fast. The driver seemed to be drunk and ran straight through the red light and galloped towards them.

There were cars on the side and behind, and there was no way for them to avoid it.

She widened her eyes in horror. For a moment, the whole person was stunned and at a loss. She never thought that she would die in this way. She would die ugly.

"Damn it!" Lu Haoyang cursed from his throat. In the moment when the truck collided, he loosened his seat belt and jumped at her, protecting her tightly with his strong body.

"Bang" a huge roar deafening, the impact of the huge impact of the car back violently, behind more than a dozen cars are followed by one after another hit together.

Jing Xiaomeng was scared to death. She didn't want to die. She was still young and had a lot of things to do. However, when Lu Haoyang took her into his arms, all her fears disappeared, as if he could hold up a piece of heaven for himself. As long as he was around, he would not be afraid.

Lu Haoyang's reaction is completely instinctive. He forgets his own safety. The only thing he wants is not to let the woman beside him get hurt and protect her integrity.

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. Hold your head." His deep voice was whispering, and his voice was full of comforting power.

All Lu's cars are bulletproof, collision proof and explosion-proof. Their performance is comparable to the U.S. president's "Army No. 1". However, the huge impact at the same time still brings great impact to the car. Because Lu Haoyang used his body to protect her, so she was not affected by the impact, but Lu Haoyang did not wear a seat belt, his head tilted back because of inertia, and hit the window glass hard.

The front of the truck was crushed, and the driver's lower body was squeezed into meat sauce and died on the spot. His eyes were bigger than the copper bell, and he seemed to die with his eyes closed.

Trucks have always been killers on the road. The reason why truck drivers dare to run rampant on the road is that no car has ever been able to hit it, and the people in the car will always be injured, not them.

But today, he misjudged the target, hit a car stronger than the armored car, took the money and was not lucky enough to take away, he died.

In the back of the car is also very tragic, wailing and crying in the road one after another.

Jing Xiaomeng tightly closed her eyes and buried her head in Lu Haoyang's arms, thinking that she would become a meat pie. After the fierce impact, she found that she did not feel pain and could breathe normally.

She was about to look up when a drop of warm liquid fell on her face. She reached out and touched it, and found that it was blood, bright red and dazzling.

There was no pain in her, and it was obvious that the blood was not hers.

Looking up in panic and confusion, she saw Lu Haoyang's head leaning against the window, and her arms were still tightly hugging her. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, with no color, and his lips were pale.

His eyes slightly supported a gap, as if in an effort not to let her disappear from his sight.

Blood was streaming down his forehead and breaking into pieces on her face.

"Lu Haoyang! Lu Haoyang Jing Xiaomeng had a violent spasm all over her body,

"waste materials Are you all right? " He asked, his voice as faint as his breath. He has been using strong perseverance to support himself, not to close his eyes, not to let himself faint, to see her safe and sound can be relieved.

"I'm fine." She shook her head and cried.

"That's good." The corner of his mouth slightly hook, eyes closed, fell down.

"Lu Haoyang, Lu Haoyang -" she screamed at the top of her voice, and her internal organs were twisted

When the ambulance arrived at the hospital, she was no longer in her body. She was sitting in a chair and crying with her arms in her arms.

The door of the emergency room has been closed, Lu Haoyang went in for a long time and didn't come out. She felt her blood would coagulate.

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