"Yes." Ji Mo looked at her seriously.

Qi Shaoqin cleared his throat and began to sing, "alone and in collusion..."

After singing a few words, Qi Shaoqin looked back and found that Ji Mo was actually asleep.

"Sick seedling! You..." her heart tightened for no reason. "You just said you weren't uncomfortable, you're okay..."

What should I do?

The sick child won't die this time, will he?

Although she had expected the picture of the sick seedling hanging up many times.

But if it's because of her

Isn't it sincere to upset her conscience?

"Bang bang!!!"

Qi Shaoqin's beat was too small. She lifted her feet and carried the carriage hard.

"Bang bang!!!"

After several minutes of continuous kicking, the speed finally decreased.

She was about to cry. A few seconds later, the car stopped by the side of the road.

The door of the carriage was opened.

The driver saw a man and a woman in the car and screamed, "ghost -"

The driver fell on the roadside and fainted.

Qi Shaoqin was speechless. "You're so timid. You're still driving at night. I'm counting on you to help carry people down."

Ji Mo looked thin, but he was tall. It was not easy to move him after he was unconscious.

Qi Shaoqin tried several times but failed, so he had to place his hope on the driver.

She jumped out of the car and slapped the driver in the face.

The driver was pinched by her nose and covered his mouth before he woke up.

"Ah --"

The driver screamed and backed away.

Qi Shaoqin looked at his fear and said helplessly, "I'm not a ghost! You didn't do anything wrong. What ghost are you afraid of!"

"Isn't it a ghost? I, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman and man!" he said. He couldn't help looking at Ji Mo in the carriage.

"Are you really human? Are there any good-looking men and women in the world?"

The driver's words made Qi Shaoqin happy.

"Of course. Isn't it right in front of you? Look how lucky you are to see such a beautiful person like us!"

The driver finally calmed down. "Who are you? Why are you in my car?"

"We..." Qi Shaoqin suddenly remembered that Ji Mo was still frozen in the carriage. "I'll say later. Help me get him down first."

The driver looked at her suspiciously, but she was just a good-looking woman. She shouldn't be a bad person.

The driver climbed into the carriage and carried Ji Mo down with Qi Shaoqin.

When the driver's hand was taken away from Ji Mo's back, he felt his palm sticky. When he took it out, the driver almost fainted: "ah!! blood!"

Qi Shaoqin was shocked.

"Why is he still bleeding..." has he been bleeding for so long?

Qi Shaoqin looked into the carriage. There was a pool of blood in the position Ji Mo was leaning against. The whole carriage was already red with blood.

"Sick child! You liar!" Qi Shaoqin felt a little uncomfortable.

He just smiled and told her that he was fine. He didn't feel bad.

And she foolishly believed it all.

Because this man smiles calmly and calmly.

After such a heavy injury, he was calm and calm, as if the wound was not on him at all.

She believed it!

And sing him some laoshizi songs.

She must be funny.

In a hurry, she grabbed the driver's arm and shook it vigorously: "brother driver, do you have a signal on your cell phone? Call an ambulance for us, call an ambulance for us..."