Chapter 780

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
The scarlet blood came out of song Qinghuan's head and spread to the whole side of her face. For a moment, all the voices around her disappeared, and she was in vertigo.

He sat powerlessly upright, and finally he lay powerlessly on the steering wheel, unable to hold on. It was so dark in front of him, but he heard the baby's cry faintly, tearing his heart and lungs, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Time to foam, is her daughter time to foam.

This immediately let song Qinghuan, how can not, so regardless of the faint.

She's holding on, always holding on

Zhang Jie was completely frightened. She was shocked and opened her eyes. Then she quickly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car.

Oh, my God. Song Qinghuan is crazy just because she is crazy. She is a madman. How dare she do that just now.

After Zhang Jie came out, she saw a man wearing a mask from the black car. The man glared at her with a bloodthirsty expression.

Zhang Jie was startled and retreated: "it's not me, it's not me..."

She wanted to tell the man that it had nothing to do with her. She didn't want to hit the man, but the man rushed towards her, and took out a knife and dagger from his arms, ran and stabbed at her.

Zhang Jie's eyes were so scared that she couldn't move. He closed his eyes and yelled: "help, help..."

But the man doesn't come to Zhang Jie at all. The man's goal is song Qinghuan in the car. It's song Qinghuan who bumps him. He seems to be ruthless enough to kill song Qinghuan.

The light of the knife was cold, and the sharp dagger was about to stab song Qinghuan in the car. Suddenly someone hugged the man from behind: "Qinghuan, Qinghuan..."

Song Qinghuan, who was knocked unconscious, opened her eyes weakly. In her confusion, she seemed to see that Si Canaan was playing chess with a man. But what was more disturbing to her was that her daughter's cry was more and more harsh, even accompanied by intermittent howling. It can be seen how scared she was at the moment.

She untied her seat belt, climbed out from the co pilot's position, and then ran to the man's car. She saw her daughter under the co pilot's position. Her daughter was crying, her face was red, her eyebrows were locked, her body was twisting, her legs were kicking wildly.

"Foam in time!" Song Qinghuan holds her daughter up to her left chest so that she can hear her mother's heartbeat. Then she comforts him: "don't be afraid of shiyimo. Don't be afraid of xiaolele. Mother is here!"

Said, but also gently stroked the hair and patted back to appease.

"Ah!" When a tearing cry sounded, the man wearing the mask submerged the dagger into the scapula of scannan!

The man kicks away Si Canaan, then draws out the dagger, and in the painful cry of Si Canaan, strides toward song Qinghuan, while song Qinghuan, who is holding Shi Yimo, devotes all his heart to his daughter and doesn't notice the back at all.

Si Canaan, lying on the ground, trembled with fright and cried out in horror: "no, Qinghuan! Be careful

Hearing the sound, song Qinghuan subconsciously turned back and saw that a cold dagger had been raised high, as if it was going to be inserted into her body.

Instinctively, she held her daughter in her arms and turned to bear all this without letting him hurt her at all.

At the same time, I saw "bang!" The bullets cut through the air and came back