"It's OK. You're still a very important person to me. It's all over. I know you've been trying to change. " Zhao Zhizhi said with a little cry in his voice.
When Lin Xiaosi heard this, she showed a bright smile. Then she held Zhao Zhizhi's hand again and continued: "I'll go first. I'll be my sister in my next life. I'll protect you, OK?"
When Zhao Zhizhi heard Lin Xiaosi say this, her tears were like broken pearls. She nodded her head and finally squeezed out a word: "OK."
"I'm so happy." Lin Xiaosi showed a smile, and finally slowly closed his eyes.
When Zhao Zhizhi saw Lin Xiaosi's hand slowly fall, she could no longer help crying.
Li Xiting and ah Qi see that Wei De's head is injured, and they are quickly taking measures to stop bleeding, waiting for the rescue car to come. At this time, he did not dare to move, and if he was sent directly to the hospital, he would be waiting for an ambulance because there were no effective measures and the road was very bumpy.
When they came to find Zhao Zhizhi, they also thought that in case of injury, so they called an ambulance in advance. After a while, they should arrive soon.
When they deal with Wei De, they find that Wei Zhengyu is different.
Because when they rush over, Zhao Zhizhi first goes to save Lin Xiaosi, while Li Xiting holds Dabao. Archie sees Wei De injured for the first time.
As for Wei Zhengyu, after breaking away from the bodyguard, he hugged Jiang Jing in front of him for the first time. He felt that Jiang Jingbo had stopped, and his body temperature was slowly cooling down.
Wei Zhengyu endured for a long time, but finally he couldn't help crying out: "mother..."
Hearing Wei Zhengyu cry miserably at this time, the people present felt a burst of fear and felt that something was wrong.
At this time, Zhao Zhizhi found that Jiang Jing in Wei Zhengyu's arms was closed his eyes, and his face was not as pale as a normal person. She raised her whole heart and slowly put Lin Xiaosi down. She stood up and walked to Jiang Jing.
Seeing that Zhao Zhizhi was walking, Li Xiting seemed to fall down at any time. He quickly held Dabao in one hand and Zhao Zhizhi in the other.
"Zhizhi." Li Xiting looked anxiously at Zhao Zhizhi and called her softly.
In front of her, he was very upset.
Zhao Zhizhi turns her head to Li Xiting's caring eyes. Her heart intersects. She tries to hold up a bitter smile and nods to Li Xiting, saying that she is OK. But she is still extremely afraid of Jiang Jing's accident.
Zhao Linlin, who was tied up by the bodyguard, regained her sense slightly at this time, but when she saw the situation in front of her, she showed a proud smile. Then she looked at Zhao Zhizhi, who was about to faint at any time. She laughed even more happily and said: "Jiang Jing was killed by me in order to save Wei Zhengyu, so Wei Zhengyu is useless..."
"Ah Wei Zhengyu broke down and yelled. Then he put down Jiang Jing in his arms and rushed to Zhao Linlin crazily. He pinched Zhao Linlin's neck with both hands and scolded with both eyes: "Zhao Linlin, you should die, you should return my mother, return my mother..."
Zhao Linlin was pinched and her whole face turned red, but she saw all the people in such pain, especially Zhao Zhizhi's pale face, a look that forced her not to cry but was worse than crying.
As long as Zhao Zhizhi is sad, she will be happy.
Zhao Linlin burst out laughing, and then, to stop breathing, she insisted on shouting out more hurtful words: "Zhao Zhizhi, the child you gave birth to is a disaster..."