Sweet Love,Deep Kiss

"Madman! You murderer Zhao Nanyi used all his strength and yelled, "I won't let you succeed! I will not let you threaten those innocent people with my success

At that moment, Zhao Nanyi's eyes were tearful, and she was smiling at Quan Huaichen not far away. Then, she put her hands around Zhao Yuan's arm. The whole person forced her back. Half of her body was already hanging in the air. She completely climbed over the railing and dragged Zhaoyuan to fall from the sixth floor!

"Nanyi! No Quan Huaichen called her name, and immediately rushed up and grabbed Zhao Nanyi's arm.

Then, only a burst of shrieking was heard, accompanied by a violent sound of "Dong"

Zhao Yuan's body fell on the safety air cushion, but his head hit the side of the flower bed, suddenly burst, covered with blood

"Don't bow your head." Quan Huaichen had already seen that scene. He held Zhao Nanyi's hand tightly and told him, "give me the other hand and I'll pull you up!"

Zhao Nanyi looks up at Quan Huaichen in front of him. The blue veins on his forehead and arms burst out and he wants to drag her up again and again. But Zhao Nanyi can't use his strength to give the other hand to his hand

"I'm sorry..." Zhao Nanyi looks at Quan Huaichen, but apologizes to him.

This simple three words, however, include many meanings.

Zhao Nanyi smiles at Quan Huaichen and looks at his half body leaning out of the railing. She is a little flustered. She is afraid that he will also be dragged down by her

The next second, she pushed Quan Huaichen's hand away.

But at the moment when she fell, he jumped down from the sixth floor without hesitation, took her into his arms and held her tightly

The wind, like a knife, blows across your face

Zhao Nanyi laboriously opened her eyes and looked at the man who held her tightly in his arms

"Why..."

Her voice was so soft that it was blown away by the wind, and he did not hear it, but the arms that held her were tightened again and again.

When they fell on the escape cushion, Zhao Nanyi cried

After confirming that she was safe and sound, Quan Huaichen reached out and touched her hair.

"Bean sprouts, how are you?"

Zhao Nan Yi opened his eyes and nodded to him.

After Quan Huaichen picked up Zhao Nanyi, he was still very worried and checked one side from the beginning to the end.

"I'm fine. I'm really fine." Zhao Nan Yi knew that he was not at ease and answered with a smile.

At this time, her remaining light looked to the side of the flower bed, Zhaoyuan had been covered with white cloth

Zhao Nan's eyes closed, and tears fell with him

"Don't look." Quan Huaichen held her in his arms, comforting her, "or go to the hospital for a check-up, so I can rest assured. Let's go, we'll go now."

"Quan Huaichen." Zhao Nanyi called him with his first name and surname.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Nanyi looked at his worried and concerned expression, shook his head toward him, and replied with a smile: "no, no, you are right. You should go to the hospital to deal with it."

"Soft legs? Do you want to hold it? " Quan Huaichen looked at her pale face.

Zhao Nan Yi shook his head, "no, I can go by myself."

Quan Huaichen smiles and leads her to one side of the parking vehicle.

"There will be someone to deal with it. You don't have to worry about it. As for your father, the man is gone. He is your father after all. Exposing the dead in the wilderness is not your style, nor is it my style of Quan Huaichen. I will send someone to make arrangements for him."