You are my lovely wife

"How's it going? Is there anything wrong?" Huo Haoran was nervous and blamed himself. This matter is not simple. Where did this person come from, how could he directly hit Qingqing and do it on purpose.

"Nothing's wrong." Mu Qingqing smiled. It was the first time she saw Huo Haoran's uncertain appearance and felt very cute.

Seeing that she could still laugh, Huo Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and his high hanging heart gradually calmed down. But the heart beat in the chest is still strong and still a little nervous.

Huo Haoran squatted down, hugged Mu Qingqing, took a long leg and wanted to leave here directly. He always has a cold temper. Others have nothing to do with him. His whole world only cares about Mu Qing.

Suddenly his pupils contracted, and at his hand, Mu Qing's goose yellow dress was stained with a large amount of bright red blood. "Qingqing, you're injured there. How can you shed so much blood." Huo Haoran's heart was lifted up again when he saw Mu Qingqing's hand. The whole person was in a panic.

Damn it, how could he be so careless? Huo Haoran wants to slap himself now.

"Blood?" Mu Qingqing also couldn't touch his head. He just knocked gently. How could he shed so much blood? He didn't feel too much pain. It's unscientific!

Huo Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. He had checked Mu Qingqing's whole body. Except for the bruise on his knee, some blood lines and swollen ankle, there was no obvious wound.

His eyes glanced at the person lying upright on the ground. She was wrapped in a wide black casual clothes and couldn't see her figure. Her face is also fully equipped, sunglasses and a mask, and no part of her face is exposed. She fell to the ground and couldn't get up. It seemed that she was badly hurt.

Mu Qingqing looked at Huo Haoran and looked at her side. She saw a man lying beside her. "What about her?" her voice trembled. Huo Haoran shook his head at her. He didn't know the situation.

The man's origin is unknown. He looks like a woman. It's not easy for him to check.

Mu Qingqing motioned Huo Haoran to put herself down and check the body for the man in black. There was a deep wound on her waist, bleeding constantly.

She wanted to reach out and help her up, "help, help me." the faint cry for help lingered in her ears. Was it an illusion? Mu Qingqing frowned. How did she feel that the sound was familiar?

Mu Qingqing carefully recalled that he always felt very similar, but he couldn't remember who it was. He shook his head mockingly. There are many people in the world who look like him, not to mention the voice.

When she picked up the man in black, she was unstable and knelt on one knee. Because of the violent action, the sunglasses on his face were thrown out far away. Yingweak's face was bloodless and pale like paper.

When Mu Qingqing touched the face, he could not help but shrink his pupils. The surprised expression was Lin Xiaoxin. "Lin Xiaoxin, why are you here?" her voice was raised unconsciously. She was really shocked.

Mu Qingqing blurted out that she never expected to meet her as far away as Rome, and how could she make herself so embarrassed and what happened.

Huo Haoran was also surprised at the sound. Just seeing that she was dressed as a woman, he didn't care and turned his head away. Now I heard Mu Qingqing's scream and couldn't help looking straight at Lin Xiaoxin on the ground.

This person is Lin Xiaoxin. No doubt, he may see that she has lost too much blood. Huo Haoran wondered at the bottom of his heart what she had experienced and how she could become such a ghost.

Lin Xiaoxin subconsciously took his bloody hand and grabbed Mu Qingqing's arm, just like a drowning man and the last straw. "Please, help... Me."

Mu Qingqing was a little embarrassed by her strong grasp. She knew that according to Huo Haoran's original intention, she would not pay attention to Lin Xiaoxin. He was likely to pull her away and leave her here. Her little face was almost wrinkled, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes. "Haoran."

But with a cry, Huo Haoran was defeated. Even if his heart was too hard, he could only turn into a river of spring water when he met her. She was intentional. Huo Haoran looked at her with blame in his eyes. His fingers turned white and took out his mobile phone like a life. He couldn't refuse her.

Listening to Huo Haoran report their positions in fluent English, Mu Qing smiled reassuringly at the corners of his mouth.

Mu Qingqing looked at Lin Xiaoxin under her, and her breathing became weaker and weaker. She clenched her teeth, and there was no cloth to wrap around. Although she was afraid, she could only protect her with her hands, which could delay the loss of blood.

"Ah, it hurts." Lin Xiaoxin exclaimed. The huge pain hurt her nerves. The tip of her nose and forehead were full of sweat.

The wound was so deep that he could see the white bones inside. Mu Qingqing's nose was sour. Who was so cruel that he clearly wanted to kill her. Blood kept flowing out of his fingers. Mu Qingqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Mu Qingqing was a little distressed, but he could only gently comfort: "bear it, I'll try to be light."

Lin Xiaoxin knows that she is for her own good. In fact, she was seriously injured in the distance just now. When she saw Mu Qingqing and Huo Haoran, there was a trace of melancholy. After all, she had done something sorry for them. They have every reason not to help.

Finally, she decided to bite her teeth and gamble. She had no way out. With her last strength, she stumbled towards Mu Qingqing. Now it seems that she was right. She lowered her eyes, with a sense of guilt in her eyes. She didn't speak.

As time went by, Mu Qingqing had never suffered so much. The blood had gathered and flowed to the ground along his wrist, and the smooth marble slab had been stained with crimson.

Mu Qingqing had never seen so much blood, as if the thin girl might fall and leave at any time, and her heart was tightly affected.

"Thank you, I'm sorry." Lin Xiaoxin wasted a lot of energy and opened her breath if the hairspring spit out such a sentence. She clearly knew that she had fallen to this point. She had committed her own sin and could not live. She also regretted it. If she couldn't survive, she wanted to say sorry to her now and redeem her sin.

Stop talking and keep your strength. The doctor will be here in a minute. Mu Qingqing comforted that even if it was the person who had calculated her, she couldn't bear to watch her die in front of her.

Mu Qingqing felt that his tears had surged, and his eyes were full of tears, as if it could flow down in the blink of an eye.