Xu Qiaoqiao has been struggling for a while, who was the man who had once slept with him...

She was troubled by the detailed Weibo account and had a psychological barrier.

She always thinks from time to time, how wonderful it would be between her and Xu Mushen if it weren't for that night back then?

But this is impossible...

The damage that night never left.

Until now... she suddenly understood:

It turns out that there is a kind of love called destiny.

"Murdered!"

A sharp scream at the scene finally made her come to her senses.

She raised her head and grabbed Xu Mushen's arm. She was eager to speak.

Her blurred eyes fell into Xu Mushen's eyes.

He stretched out his hand, touched her face, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine."

After saying that, he staggered and his head suddenly leaned on Xu Qiaoqiao's shoulder. The weight of his entire body was pressing on her.

Xu Qiaojiu bit his lips and tears rolled down even more violently.

I don't know if it's moved or sad.

The complex emotions made her tremble with her mouth, "Brother, brother... I have something to tell you... it's you, it's you..."

She couldn't wait to tell him that the man that night was him!

But before she could finish her words, the man's head could no longer hold on and hung down!

Xu Qiaoqiao grabbed his shoulder hard, "Brother, wake up, wake up..."

She shouted, and the sticky blood on her hands was still flowing slowly...

She quickly turned her head, looked around, and shouted sharply: "Ambulance! Call an ambulance quickly!!"

She was helpless, frightened... and sad. Even the joy of discovering that it was his can no longer calm down the sadness and tension now...

what to do?

Brother, don’t have anything wrong!

It was not until Xu Mushen's assistant came over, supported Xu Mushen, and let him climb to the ground.

His back was dyed red, and scarlet blood was still gushing out of the wound.

The white shirt was dyed red, his pants were black, and he was soaked in a large area. His body was covered with blood, and even the birthmarks of the stars were stained red with blood.

Xu looked at it quietly, covered his mouth, and forced himself to not let himself cry.

She never knew that a person could shed so much blood...

At this moment, Leng Tong squeezed in from outside the crowd without knowing it, looked at Xu Mushen's wound, pressed the surrounding arteries with both hands, squatted on the ground without saying a word.

Soon, the sound of the ambulance came.

The nurse and the doctor rushed to several people with a stretcher, placed Xu Mushen on the stretcher, carried it out!

Xu Xiao staggered and followed him.

After walking two steps, she was about to leave the scene, but she suddenly stopped and turned around.

A pair of eyes looked at Yang Leman's mother with sharp and cold eyes.

She didn't seem to expect that this would happen. Her hands were trembling, her hands were covered with blood, and she murmured, "It's not me, I didn't want to kill people, I didn't mean it... I just wanted to scare her... I just wanted her to show her face... I didn't expect... someone pushed me, someone pushed me..."

The words were stuttering and couldn't explain them clearly.
Chapter completed!