Chapter 216

The cold touch gradually declined, although the evening has been trying to control their emotions, but the inner fear or let her body can not help shivering.

Bai Dong stood on the opposite side of the evening, looking at the knife was about to scratch her face. He was not in a tight heart, and his steps were not controlled and ran towards her.

"Well..."

A muffled hum sounded in the evening's ear. The expected pain did not come. When he opened his eyes nervously, he saw that Bai Dong didn't know when he had rushed to his body.

"He is not afraid to die!" Wang Dabiao looked at the Bai Dong who rushed directly towards him and pulled out the knife inserted in his abdomen and said coldly.

Blood, into the eyes is a blood red, late at night, looking at the white building slowly falling from his side, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Bai Dong, how are you? Are you all right? " Trembling hands tightly covered his mouth, looking at the white Dong lying on the ground covered with blood in the evening, he asked softly.

"Come on! What bad luck Hard kick a foot in his feet Bai Dong, Wang Dabiao will be in the hands of the knife, and then he took the evening mobile phone with his younger brother left.

The rain, the more it falls, the more shivering in the evening, looking at Bai Dong on the ground, his brain is blank, "Bai Dong, you wake up, you don't scare me! Wake up, wake up! " Shaking Bai Dong's shoulder hard, looking at Bai Dong's coma in the evening, he yelled.

However, Bai Dong, at this time, is indifferent to her shouts, and still lies there with her eyes closed.

When Bai Jingchuan came to the emergency room of Huaren hospital, he saw that he was soaked in the night, shivering with blood and sitting on a chair. When his deep eyes fell on the hands full of blood in the evening, Bai Jingchuan's heart suddenly raised to his throat, and his steps could not help speeding up. He walked to the side of the evening, and his broad palm directly held the woman in his arms.

Dark eyes fixed at the woman's pale face, Bai Jingchuan's eyes across a touch of heartache, hot palm some clumsy for her to wipe away the tears on her face, then frowned and let her sit back on the chair.

The hoarse and dry voice sounded in his ear. Bai Jingchuan looked at it and thought about the evening of other people. He glanced at his anger. His strong arms tightly grasped the woman's thin shoulder and said in a sharp voice: "late at night, are you stupid? What do you look like? Do you still have the heart to care? Where's the doctor? Where are you dead? Why are you left here regardless of you? "

At night, he shivered and looked at the man's fury. Dou's tears slipped from his eyes. "You, don't shout. I, I'm fine. It's Bai Dong's blood..."

A familiar smell came from the tip of her nose. At night, her dull eyes gradually regained their consciousness. She was staring at the familiar side face of the man on the top of her head, and her red eyes instantly turned red again, "do you say, will Bai Dong be ok?"

"Don't worry, he'll be all right." Hearing that evening that he was ok, Bai Jingchuan's tightly held heart was completely put back in his stomach.

Thinking of Bai Dong lying there covered with blood, she felt that her legs were soft and her hands were tightly pulling the man's cuffs in the evening, and she barely fell down.