Chapter 415

Jiang Hai showed a look of astonishment. Unexpectedly, the confidants around him were Jiang Beicheng's people.

At this time, a man came over from the same place, it was Jiang Beicheng, "second uncle, you still miscalculated this time!"

Looking at Jiang Beicheng who suddenly appears in front of him, Jiang Hai gets excited. He coughs up a big mouthful of blood and curses. Then he suddenly freezes and never moves again.

Jiang Beicheng's line of sight skips Jiang Hai and looks at Jiang Beichen not far away. "Third, the ambush has been cleaned up."

Smell speech, ginger North Chen lightly ground next chin, didn't say what. He broke away from the support of assistant Shang, dragged his injured leg and walked to song Xiaoya.

Jiang Beicheng looks at Jiang Beichen's injured leg. He doesn't understand. In fact, he doesn't have to. Why do he have to shoot himself in the leg.

Is it really like what he said, just to punish himself?

Jiang Beichen slowly walked to song Xiaoya's side, slowly squatted down and looked at her.

At this time, song Xiaoya is sitting on the ground, looking at the motionless Jiang Xiaoxiao. It seems that she has not fully accepted what happened here.

Jiang Beichen took her hand, very cold. He frowned and then held her hand tightly for a few minutes. In his black eyes, he looked worried.

"Is there anything wrong?" He asked her in a low voice.

Song Xiaoya recovered from Jiang Hai's and Jiang Xiaoxiao's affairs and looked anxiously at Jiang Beichen, "your leg..."

"A little hurt!" See song Xiaoya safe, Jiang Beichen that cold face but showed a trace of peace of mind smile, hanging heart also put down.

"Where is the minor injury? Let's go to the hospital Song Ya looks at him nervously.

Looking at the bloodstain on Jiang Beichen's body, song Xiaoya suddenly thinks of the night three years ago, and her body can't help sweating.

At this time, still assistant also came, some nervous voice suddenly rang out. "Ma'am, your stomach..."

Song Xiaoya looked down and saw red blood dripping from her legs.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly felt the pain on her body. In her stomach, there was pain that could almost tear her apart.

She opened her mouth in pain, stroked her stomach with one hand and grasped Jiang Beichen with the other. A kind of uneasiness and fear occupied her mind.

It should be Jiang Xiaoxiao's push just now. She hit her stomach when she fell to the ground.

Song Xiaoya opened her mouth and said in horror, "Jiang Beichen, child..."

Jiang Beichen's face turns pale, and immediately reaches out his hand to hold her up, but his injured leg is hard to stand up, let alone hold a person.

He roared behind him, "take her to the helicopter and go to the hospital!"

Still assistant understanding, immediately holding song Xiaoya, ran to the helicopter side.

Jiang Beichen also suddenly got up, ready to follow, but the injured leg, but completely slowed down his action, every step is not painful.

At this time, Jiang Beicheng's command suddenly sounded, "help the third young master to the helicopter!"

Two bodyguards came over and helped Jiang Beichen stride forward. Jiang Beichen didn't like the feeling of being helped, but he couldn't care so much at this time.

On the helicopter, the pain from Song Xiaoya's stomach is about to make her faint. She didn't know what the situation was, only that the pain could kill her.

She was gnashing her teeth in agony.

Jiang Beichen also followed to come over, half knelt in front of her, nervously stare at her to see. This kind of feeling, let Jiang Beichen tight nerve, is about to collapse.

The helicopter rose quickly and flew to the nearest hospital in a city.

Song Xiaoya is lying there shaking all over. For a while, the sweat from her body has completely wet her long hair and clothes.

She bit her teeth and tried not to faint. She was afraid that she would never wake up when she fainted.

"Jiang Beichen, you promise me one thing..." Song Xiaoya's body trembled, then opened a mouth to Jiang Beichen, said.

Her voice was weak and full of powerlessness.

In the helicopter that has noise to ring, Jiang Beichen still hears her words clearly. His cold and handsome face had already turned pale.

After listening to her request, Jiang Beichen frowned and had a bad premonition, "what's the matter?"

"Can you promise me not to take revenge..." Song Xiaoya's voice became smaller and smaller, and she could hardly hear it at last.

Jiang Beichen's face suddenly sank down, "Song Xiaoya, what do you mean?"

It's such a time that she is still in the mood to tell him such things. I don't know. I thought she was telling him her last words!

Her words, no doubt let Jiang Beichen's heart more be pulled tight.

Looking at Jiang Beichen full of tension and anger, song Xiaoya shows a trace of smile. Her shaking hand touched Jiang Beichen's face."Jiang Beichen, I don't want you to live in hatred forever..." Because she loved him deeply, she didn't want him to live with those hatred all his life.

She hoped that he could put down his hatred and live happily like an ordinary person.

If she is really going to die this time, she hopes that Jiang Beichen's future will no longer be blinded by hatred and can feel the beauty of the world with her heart.

Song Xiaoya's words make Jiang Beichen's face worse and worse. His voice is full of anger and confusion. "Song Xiaoya, shut up! I'll be at the hospital soon. You'll be fine! "

He didn't want to hear that, not a word, not a word!

Song Xiaoya continued, "one more thing It was master Jiang who secretly protected you in those years. Your second brother just appeared for master Jiang... "

Don't know why, song Xiaoya's heart suddenly afraid, afraid that if he doesn't say it again, there will be no chance in the future.

These words can only come out of her mouth, and he will listen to them.

"Song Xiaoya, I told you to shut up, did you hear me?" Jiang Beichen undoubtedly more angry, angry want to strangle the woman in front of.

No matter what the truth of those things is, it has nothing to do with him.

In the past, as long as Jiang Beichen showed this angry look and yelled at her, she would shut up. But this time, it didn't.

Song Xiaoya weak voice continues to ask, "you promise me first, OK?"

Know that this will make Jiang Beichen more angry, but she still want to let him answer down quickly.

Jiang Beichen is silent, his heart is full of fear and confusion, never had fear.