Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

I don't know how long later, Meng Yuliang woke up.

He lay on the airbag and shook his head.

"Cheng Yi..." he said, quickly opened the door and stumbled down.

On the highway, vehicles roar past, which is extremely dangerous.

Meng Yuliang took him away from the isolation. He had a splitting headache. Seeing Cheng Yi's face full of blood, he had a bad idea in his heart.

"Don't worry," he said, trying to open the door.

The door was deformed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it open.

Meng Yuliang slapped the window glass and shouted, "Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi, do you have anything? Look at me. Answer me quickly. Do you have anything? What's the matter with you?"

It seems that Cheng Yi slowly opens her eyes when she hears the news.

She turned her head and saw Meng Yuliang's face full of tears. Her heart suddenly warmed up.

At this moment, she seemed to forget that she was a naughty smelly man.

The heart is soaked in salt water, a little bitter.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the person you open your eyes to see is you.

"It's no use crying." Cheng Yi grinned.

"Can you hear me?" Meng Yuliang was so worried that he lay on the broken windshield and stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Yi's face.

"Are you all right?" he shouted anxiously, "say, talk!"

Cheng Yi nodded.

"Who the hell are you?" she asked.

Meng Yuliang was stunned. He stood there and straightened his back slowly.

Yeah, who am I?

What am I doing.

I'm Meng Yuliang!

"Open the door," he said numbly.

He knew that the best way was to drive away at once.

But he didn't want to leave her here.

At least make sure she's okay.

The front of the car is seriously deformed. Will it squeeze into the legs and the blood on the face? What's the matter? Headache? Will the brain be damaged.

He doesn't care about himself at all. He is also in the same dilemma. In his heart, there is only Cheng Yi.

"Open the door!" he roared, suddenly afraid that he would scare her, and his voice softened, "what are you looking at me? Cheer up and see if you can open the door. Come on, try..."

Cheng Yi looks at him through the broken glass. The memory of someone in her brain is like fragments, gradually pieced together.

Meng Yuliang, who are you?

How did you come? How did you know I was in danger.

Do you know what you just did? Maybe you'll take your life in.

"Look at me, look into my eyes and listen to me first. I know you are in a mess in your brain. You urgently need to clarify your ideas. However, the situation is very urgent. We are stuck in the overtaking lane of the expressway. The rescue has not yet arrived. The situation is very dangerous and vulnerable to secondary accidents. Do you understand?" Meng Yuliang tried to control his emotions, Like teaching children, he said word by word: "open the door first and let me see if you are hurt. There are your companions in the car..."

Cheng Yi nodded and opened the door with his hand.

After a pull, she frowned painfully.

I broke my bone. I held the steering wheel so hard just now.

"Is your hand hurt?" Meng Yuliang asked softly, "try the other hand quickly."

Cheng Yi opened the door as he said.

The door frame was deformed. Meng Yuliang was outside, put his foot against the B-pillar of the car, and tried his best to open the door.

Seeing Cheng Yi sitting there weakly, he rushed over, hugged her head and said, "I'm sorry I'm late. I almost missed it. Now it's all right. I'll hold you out. It's all right..."

He stretched out his hand and held the back of Cheng Yi's head. His voice was like a gentle spring breeze, soothing her heart.

He took off his coat and was wearing only a thin shirt.

Cheng Yi's face pasted on his heart and heard a violent heartbeat.

In a trance, she smelled Yang Xiao again.

"Can you come down?" Meng Yuliang asked, "is your foot stuck? Can you come out by yourself?"

Cheng Yi said, "it's not stuck, but..."

She looked down at her pants.

"What's the matter?" Meng Yuliang asked. He seemed to forget the image of the sex wolf he played. He took Cheng Yi's hand, checked her fracture, and whispered, "don't move, I'll hold you down... Can you?"

Cheng Yi nodded numbly.

At this time, everyone in the car woke up.

Fortunately, everyone fastened their seat belts and didn't hurt at all.

Meng Yuliang hugged Cheng Yi and said to the crowd, "come down here. This is the isolation belt. It's relatively safe. Come on!"

Everyone was very excited and got off from the left according to what he said.

At this time, a black SUV passed quickly.

The people in the car were silly to see this scene.

"Brother Cui, this has kept her alive, so we..." someone worried: "won't you find us?"

Cui was angry. He scolded, "check, we just take money to do things. It's a big deal to make things clear. Do you have the courage and what are you afraid of?"

"I heard through the grapevine that Dabin and brother Xiang were both planted in her hands." Ma San whispered, "those two are not ordinary people. They are all powerful people in the road. Now... It seems that they will stay in prison for a lifetime."

Cui ran listened, annoyed and scolded angrily, "drive quickly and leave quickly."

Everyone was busy celebrating the rest of their lives, but the little mute stood there, looked at the black SUV and wrote down the license plate.

Chen Gang and Qin Yifeng placed triangular warning signs at the rear of the car.

Meng Yuliang held Cheng Yi. He said to Feizi, "stay here and wait for the traffic police to deal with the accident. My car can still drive. I'll take her to the hospital first."

Fat boy said, "OK."

He looked at Cheng Yi and asked anxiously, "isn't it a big deal?"

Cheng Yi said, "it's all right. I can't die. The bank card and the key to the villa are in my bag. I've prepared it for you early. The password is Lin Yueming's birthday. I'm sorry to bother you."

She made a solemn apology.

Fat boy said, "it's not certain who will be involved. Go to the hospital first. Don't think so much."

Cheng Yi looks very weak. Although his face is stained with some blood, his lips are pale and his speech is weak.

It doesn't look like a fracture.

Meng Yuliang held her and suddenly felt the warmth on her arm. He raised his hand and held the forearm of her thigh, stained with blood.

He looked at Cheng Yi and felt uncomfortable.

"You..." he whispered, but he couldn't go on.

"Don't talk. Let's go first." Cheng Yi pulled his collar and whispered, "please..."

Meng Yuliang gently puts Cheng Yi on the passenger seat, buckles her seat belt, stares at her eyes, and his face is full of heartache.

Cheng Yi's blood was still in his palm, and his nose was full of blood.

When he glanced at the tip of his nose, Cheng Yi asked softly, "who the hell are you?"

"I am me, who can I be?" Meng Yuliang put away his heartache and said to himself.

Just then, Cheng Yi grabbed his shirt button and pulled open his clothes with all his strength.

There is a faint scar in Meng Yuliang's atrium. Even after scar plastic surgery, you can still see the trace.

She looked at the scar in Meng Yuliang's heart, suddenly mixed feelings and tears came out.

Meng Yuliang didn't expect that she would do this.

Cheng Yi stretched out her cold fingertips to touch the scar.

"This position..." she clenched her teeth, stared at Meng Yuliang's face and said, "don't tell me this position. It's a coincidence. I remember this position. I'm pressing here. Your heart beats a little weaker. Don't tell me, you..."

Meng Yuliang grabbed her hand and hurriedly buttoned his clothes. He said incoherently, "I saw you were interested in me. President Cheng, you are so direct..."

"Yang Xiao, when are you going to play?" Cheng Yi asked.

She grabbed his hand, stared into his eyes and asked with tears, "what do you really want to do? You said... You..."