Chapter 811

People who saw this scene opened their mouths in horror for an instant.

"My God!"

"How could miss xian'er's Orlov horse get out of control? That white horse has always been good!"

"Su Qinghuan is over!"

"My God! The speed of the crazy horse must ruin Su Qinghuan's face if he doesn't die!"

Many rich children are a little afraid to see what happens next, because even the safety officer of the racecourse is very afraid. After all, the horse can hit the dead when it is out of control. It is not important to protect others' lives!

Everyone's mind even made up the picture of the beauty dying on the spot.

Although many of the people present thought Su Qinghuan was a vase and not worth liking, today Su Qinghuan's equestrian skills were amazing to many people, not to mention that Su Qinghuan himself was a great beauty.

It would be a pity if such a beauty died here.

……

Of course, Su Qinghuan also noticed the roar of horses behind her. As soon as she looked back, she saw that Ling Xianer didn't know when to sit on the edge of the grassland, but the horse she should have been riding under her hips rushed towards herself!

Suddenly, the little fox regretted that she had chosen a Zaohong horse with average quality. At the moment, the Orlov horse chased frantically. Even if she was good at riding, it was difficult for her to escape.

She originally thought that with her riding skills, she could surpass Ling Xianer, but who knew such bad luck would happen!

Su Qinghuan bit her teeth. She didn't have any self-defense equipment. At the moment, there was no time to make other reactions. She almost subconsciously said to system 233.

"Tong'er, is there any way to stop the crazy horse?"

"Host, the will of heaven in this world is too strong and rigid. There can be no miracles out of thin air. You can only escape by your own strength."

"... then you can give me a fruit knife! Heaven will never pay attention to me. Suddenly there are more fruit knives on me? I can subdue it with my own strength!"

Su Qinghuan stared at the horse that was about to hit and mourned for it for a few seconds.

She didn't want to kill an innocent life out of thin air, but this posture was either that horse had an accident or she died.

It's hard for her to subdue a crazy horse with her bare hands.

……

Just when Su Qinghuan felt that there was a thin blade in her velvet skirt pocket, her eyes lit up and she was trying to kill the horse when it rushed over.

However, unexpectedly, a tall figure suddenly obscured her sight, and the crisp cedar aroma covered Su Qinghuan's breath.

Su Qinghuan stared at her eyes in shock. Before she could see who was coming, she saw that the other party had quickly held her waist and pulled it off. Almost at the same time, Ling Xianer's Orlov horse rushed in, and she and the man were knocked out in an instant!

"Damn..."

Su Qinghuan cursed in her heart. She didn't expect that someone would break her plan one day, because it was undoubtedly dangerous.

The impact of the two people was too strong. Su Qinghuan felt that his ankle was worn on the gravel, and there was blood winding down.

But the man who rushed over was obviously more seriously injured.

"Well..."

Su Qinghuan heard a low and stuffy hum. She subconsciously looked up and saw a painful curled face in her eyes.

Even at this time, Huo jingzun's facial features are still so handsome and dignified.

The man took care of her in his arms, and the bright eyes made Su Qinghuan in a trance for a moment.

"Su Qinghuan, are you okay?"

“……”

Su Qinghuan was speechless when she heard Huo jingzun's words.

She didn't expect that Huo jingzun would care about himself at this time.

She also never thought that Huo jingzun would run to save her regardless of his own life.

The security guard at the racecourse over there was frightened when he saw Huo jingzun rush out. He bit his teeth and rushed out several bodyguards to subdue the crazy horse.

Because Su Qinghuan's accident was second.

But if Huo jingzun has any problems, they really can't afford to go.

……

Su Qinghuan swept Huo jingzun in a complicated way. Her thick eyebrows and eyes were in a trance, and her voice was unconsciously lightened.

"I'm fine, Huo jingzun. How are you...?"

There is no doubt that Huo jingzun helped her bear most of the impact.

This man, is there a hole in his brain or what's going on?

The woman didn't want to recall another answer. When she saw the man pursing his lips and not talking, she just stubbornly looked at her. Su Qinghuan's eyes fell down and swept Huo jingzun's legs with blood.

Huo jingzun is wearing black trousers today, so it doesn't look very obvious, but the shape of his wet suit pants is enough to prove that it's very difficult for men to even stand up at the moment.

Su Qinghuan sighed and subconsciously shouted.

"Call the emergency number and call for a stretcher!"

“……”

Huo jingzun didn't expect Su Qinghuan's brain to turn so fast. He was always arrogant and unwilling to admit that he was afraid that his leg bone was broken and he couldn't stand up.

"I'm actually fine."

Up to now, men still stubbornly raise their eyebrows.

Seeing Huo jingzun's wayward appearance, Su Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or move.

Anyway, it was Huo jingzun who saved her first. She owed Huo jingzun this kindness.

Su Qinghuan sighed and coaxed like a child.

"Well, well, I know your injury is not too serious, but I'm afraid you have something to do. I call a stretcher just in case."

Huo jingzun didn't know what he thought, but he never liked others to control his emotions. The man's eyebrows and eyes suddenly cooled down.

"Saving you was just an impulse. You don't have to be grateful, let alone pity me."

Actually, that's right.

——Before, Su Qinghuan stopped the horse because he was impulsive, because the man remembered the scene when his cousin fell and killed his beloved puppet cat in his youth.

Obviously, there was no similarity between a man and a cat, but when he saw the crazy Orlov horse rushing towards Su Qinghuan, the man's heart tightened instantly.

Running to save Su Qinghuan was also subconscious, perhaps just to make up for the regret of losing the puppet cat in childhood.

……

Su Qinghuan doesn't know why at this time, Huo jingzun still has to argue with himself about such a small matter.

She was helpless.

After the crazy horse was subdued, the rich second generation who were watching from afar finally gathered around, but most of their eyes focused on Huo jingzun, and their eyes were full of worries.

"Huo Shao, are you okay?"

"Huo Shao, how's your leg?"

No one asked about Su Qinghuan, because in their eyes, a beautiful vase female star is not worth Huo jingzun's life.