Perhaps because of the injury, Ding Yichen's reaction is obviously not better than just now.

A few times, he was hit by the driver's fist and fell to the ground again.

This time, the driver didn't keep his strength. He hit Ding Yichen with one punch, which was heavy.

Soon, Ding Yichen couldn't stand up. His skin was blue and purple, and his lips were full of blood.

It's hard to imagine what kind of bruises are in Ding Yichen's clothes.

An Yimo had been in tears for a long time. She beat the car window desperately, and her throat was hoarse.

Why does this happen? Why does Ding Yichen stop the driver!

He knows he can't beat him.

Perhaps hearing her cry, Ding Yichen reluctantly raised his head, with a smile on his lips.

ANN could not hear his voice, but she could read his lips.

He said, "don't cry."

An Yimo cried more and more. When he laughed, more blood spilled from his mouth.

"Boy, it's up to you to stop me!"

After the driver determined that Ding Yichen could not get up, he planned to turn around and return to the car.

As soon as he opened his leg, his calf was held firmly.

When the driver looked down, he saw that although Ding Yichen's consciousness was not very clear, his hands were firmly around his calf, as if to prevent him from leaving.

The driver is furious by Ding Yichen's persistence. His companion in the earphone has been reminding him that the police are getting closer to him and asking him why he hasn't got rid of this burden.

But for his appreciation of Ding Yichen, he would not have wasted so much time.

The driver said heavily, "boy, for a woman, don't you even want your own life? I advise you to let go of me now, you may be able to survive! "

Ding Yichen at this time has no strength to answer, he just still tightly hugged the driver's leg, with his own practical action to tell the driver, he will never let go.

The driver kicked Ding Yichen hard and said angrily, "let go, let go!"

Ding Yichen has been kicked unconscious, but his hands have never let go.

Even the driver tried to break his finger, but he couldn't shake it.

I don't know how long later, there was a slight sound of sirens.

So the police are getting closer.

The driver knows that it is impossible to drive away with an Yimo.

Ding Yichen also knew this, exhausted the strength to grasp the hands of the driver's calf, and finally relaxed.

“MD!” The driver never thought that he would be blocked by such a little boy one day.

Looking around, we can see the shadow of the police car.

The driver's eyes turned, and suddenly pressed the unlock key on the car key at his waist. Then he ran away across the guardrail on the road.

An Yimo heard the movement of unlocking.

Before in front of her like a copper wall like the door, finally be able to open.

She anxiously gets out of the car and runs towards Ding Yichen.

Kneeling on the ground, tearful eyes hazy look to fall on the ground motionless Ding Yichen.

She raised her hand and tried to touch him, but she quickly took it back.

She did not dare to touch him, for fear that the injury on his body would hurt him.

"Ding Yichen, Ding Yichen..." she whispered his name, as if afraid of disturbing him.

The irrepressible drops of tears fell on Ding Yichen's chest.