She tried hard and kept telling herself that she finally slowly opened her eyes and looked at her eyes. The driver was afraid of getting into trouble. Seeing that there was no one around, she took the car and drove away in a hurry.
"Xiaochu..." looking at the little boy in front of her, Ling Xiaoqian called softly, but when the little boy turned around, she saw the first strange face
It turned out that he was not Xiaochu, just too anxious, she did not see clearly.
"Xiaochu is OK, Xiaochu is OK..." she mumbled, her eyelids were not ready to close
At the beginning of the season, Yang just returned to the villa and heard aunt Jin say that Xiao Chu ran out, and Ling Xiaoqian followed him.
He didn't care to think much. He came out in a hurry. When he arrived at the intersection, he saw Ling Xiaoqian lying on the ground with blood all over his body. At that moment, his heart seemed to split. He was in a hurry and scared, and it was very painful
He ran over and carefully picked up Ling Xiaoqian.
"Xiaoqian, I'm chuyang. Don't be afraid. I'll send you to the hospital. Don't be afraid..."
Ling Xiaoqian had to close her eyes and heard the familiar voice. She tried to open her eyes again. The face in front of her was very fuzzy, but it was so familiar.
She knows it.
It's early season.
"Chuyang..." her voice is very small, very weak, slightly raised his hand, Ji chuyang hand hold, in the heart can not stop the panic.
"Xiaoqian, it will be OK, believe me! Xiaoqian, it's OK. Don't leave me. Don't leave me. Do you hear me? "
Ling Xiaoqian breathed weakly and said in a very low voice, "chuyang, take good care of Xiaochu, and, Xiaochen..."
The last word was too weak for her to hear.
"No, Ling Xiaoqian! You can't be so selfish... "
Ji chuyang shakes his head and his chest is heavy. He sees that Xiaoqian is about to stop breathing, as if his heart is going to stop.
"How can you be so selfish? You only think about two sons. What about me? What am I? Why don't you think about me, Ling Xiaoqian? You can't be so selfish. Don't leave me, stay with me and accompany me through this life, OK
Ling Xiaoqian's eyes are wet.
"Yes, no, rise..." slowly, the tears in the corner of the eyes fell, and the good-looking eyes closed.
"No..." Ji chuyang shook his head in pain and hugged her tightly, "Xiaoqian, don't go, don't leave, please, stay for me..."