My husband is a little bad !

When Shen Zixuan was thinking about how to cheat yuxiaqing out of his hand, the headlights of the opposite car suddenly flashed twice, and the pedestrians walking in the opposite direction were all dazzled, including Shen Zixuan and Yu Xiaqing. When they raised their hands to cover up, Shen Zixuan also heard Yu Xiaqing murmuring in a low voice: "too low quality..."

"Xiao Xia, be careful!"

Rain Xiaqing did not respond, the body was suddenly pushed down on the side of the sidewalk, and then a harsh car brake sound, as if the whole world was quiet down.

She sat down on the ground, staring at Shen Zixuan in front of her.

Like the slow motion of a movie, he was directly hit by the car with its headlights on just now. The position where he stood was the place where the rain had just cleared away in summer. The blood quickly poured out of his body. Like many years ago, Shen Zixuan finally left her with a bloody, soothing smile.

After laughing, he fell like a broken butterfly.

"Zixuan --" yuxiaqing broke down and yelled. Her body reacted first than her shocked head. She almost knelt on the ground and climbed to Shen Zixuan's side. When she held the thin man in her arms, she found that she had already burst into tears.

"Zixuan, wake up! 120…… Call 120

There were many onlookers. Even though Yu Xiaqing's eyes were blurred by tears, she could still feel that someone was gradually gathered around him. She saw a man in a pool of blood and a woman crying with him. Without her saying, someone immediately called the police and called 120.

"Zixuan Zixuan, you can't do anything Please I couldn't stand it any more. "Oh, I said that how could someone drive so crooked? With so many streetlights and headlights flashing, I saw the young man react quickly and push his girlfriend away. Otherwise, he would be the bright little girl in the pool of blood."

A woman carrying a vegetable basket kept complaining. She and Yu Xiaqing were in the same direction. She was dazzled by the headlights, but she was far away from the car to avoid being robbed. After listening to her, other people were also bombed. Drunk driving has already violated the law. Now she has hit a young and handsome man, which makes his girlfriend so sad. He is damned.

"You must give an account today." The middle-aged uncle with the collar of the driver's car has a strong sense of justice. His eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together, and he says fiercely, "do you know if you hit someone? How dare you drive when you drink too much? I'll make you dare not touch the steering wheel for the rest of your life

Half of what he said was to the driver, and the other was to Yu Xiaqing, who knelt on the ground. If something like this happened, he was afraid that people would rush up and beat the driver violently. Violence could not solve the problem. When he met porcelain with the police, it would be more difficult for the girl to do it.

However, to his surprise and everyone's expectation, the little girl still held the man in her arms and wept quietly, just as she couldn't see the driver at all. After she just yelled and retreated, she was always in such a dejected state. What she was saying was:

"quick Wake up Zixuan We have an engagement party tomorrow, don't you remember I beg you Please... "

"What a crime." The old lady stood up and said, "I'm going to get engaged tomorrow. You've knocked someone down. Who is the girl engaged to now?"

Passers-by also criticized the cheese machine. Some young people couldn't see the beauty cry, and even started to beat people. The driver was blown by the cold wind and saw the blood. He was a little sober. He broke away from the middle-aged uncle and knelt down beside Yu Xiaqing. He stammered an apology: "girl Sorry I I didn't mean to I lost my head and drank wine. You You can scold me a little... "

The rain summer clear embraces Shen Zixuan's movement to pause, she slants the head to look, a pair of originally clear watery eyes are full of evil spirits.

The driver was scared out of cold sweat by his eyes.

It was not the eyes of a 20-year-old girl. It was like the eyes of a killer who was used to blood. Just then, he almost felt that he was going to die in her fierce murderous spirit.

Yu Xiaqing looks at him, and the hatred in her eyes seems to be able to turn into substance and expose him. In her mind, the appearance of this man coincides with those of those killers many years ago. Shen Zixuan pushes her away and protects her with his own flesh and blood. The driver bumps into her is exactly where she stands. If Shen Zixuan doesn't move, maybe he won't be hurt

Thinking like this, I owe him two lives.

Yuxiaqing's tears fell down again, and the blood kept flowing out of his body. It was warm and sticky. She didn't dare to let go, for fear that the blood would burst out like a dike if she let go of it. So even if she had any hatred, she just held Shen Zixuan and waited for the arrival of the rescue truck.

Because many people called 120 at the same time, the ambulance came very fast.