Mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin are all scared, but when their eyes fall on the face of a woman, they can't help but be astonished.
In those three seconds, the world seemed to be quiet. Looking at the woman in the pool of blood, Zhong Lin's expression gradually became extremely ferocious. He tried to roar, but he couldn't make a sound. The whole person stumbled over and said, "stream, stream, how did you follow me?"
In the dark woods, there was a sound of recognition rate. The sound was pulled away in an instant. It was the person who had just put the concealed weapon secretly. When he saw someone fall down, he fled the scene in a hurry.
Mo Liancheng frowned, he leaned down to check the wound of white brook, blood gushed out from her chest, wet her dress. In a panic, Zhong Lin pulls off his tie and presses it on Bai Xiaoxi's chest, trying to stop bleeding.
"It doesn't seem to hurt her heart, otherwise she won't last so long!"
Zhong Lin's impatience seemed to be calmed down a little. He looked uneasily at Mo Liancheng, and then kept calling the name of the white brook in his ear, "brook, hold on, it must be OK! Don't sleep, don't sleep! "
Bai Xiaoxi grasped Zhong Lin's wrist with his backhand. His voice was twisted because of pain, and his voice was also weak and hoarse, "I'm sorry to give you trouble!"
"What nonsense do you say? Hold on Zhong Lin's voice improved a lot.
"I went to the company to look for you, but I saw that you and Mr. Mo got on the car in a hurry. I was worried about something. I called you and didn't answer, so I had to follow you all the way." White brook says, facial expression more and more pale.
Zhong Lin just thought that he had just heard the vibration of the mobile phone, but because all his thoughts were on looking for mu Qingqing, he simply ignored it. With this in mind, Zhong Lin began to blame himself. If he had just answered the phone, Bai Xiaoxi might not have had an accident.
"Why are you so stupid that you don't even want my life to save me?" It was the first time that Zhong Lin shed tears.
Bai Xiaoxi's breathing began to become heavy, she tried to support her consciousness, but could not speak any more.
Mo Liancheng handed the only mobile phone left to Zhong Lin, because at present, only relying on this phone can he seek rescue and lighting. His voice was anxious. On the one hand, he worried about Zhong Lin and Bai Xiaoxi, and on the other hand, he had to find Mu Qingqing immediately. So Mo Liancheng put the phone into Zhong Lin's hand.
"I've sent a rescue signal. You're looking at her here. I'm going to find Qing Qing alone."
Hearing that Mu Qingqing also had an accident, Bai Xiaoxi's eyebrows twisted into a knot. She grasped Zhong Lin forcefully, "Qing Qing Sister Qingqing She... "
"Mr. Mo, you alone..."
"Don't worry about me!" The voice just fell, the voice of Mo Liancheng disappeared in the dark. Although Zhong Lin is worried, but now baixiaoxi is seriously injured, he is absolutely impossible to leave her indifferent, so he can only pray to moliancheng silently in his heart, hoping that he can cope with it alone.
The footprints have been scattered, and Mo Liancheng has no choice but to search in the mountains. His intuition tells him that Mu Qingqing must still be here.
Has been walking, moliancheng began to feel his arm numb, seems to be more and more weak strength. Warm blood flows from the arm to the back of the hand and drips into the dense grass.
Mo Liancheng realized that he had just been injured. He covered his wound, and the pain became more obvious.
After walking for a short time, moliancheng saw a silk scarf almost muddy and soft on the ground. It was Mu Qingqing's silk scarf. As long as it was about Mu Qingqing, everything about him was deeply engraved in his mind. Not long ago, when she saw Mu Qingqing, she also carried this silk scarf. In retrospect, it seemed that Mu Qingqing's face was in front of her.
"Qing Qing, Qing Qing..." Mo Liancheng's voice also gradually lost strength, he breathed heavily and held a tree to rest for a while. The mountain looks small, but from the middle of the mountain, there are large transverse forests, uneven, and the road is particularly steep.
After a while, there was a sound of foot stepping on the branches from the back of Molian city. He immediately raised his vigilance and followed the direction of the sound. Concentrating his attention, Mo Liancheng quietly took out the dagger in his pocket. When the sound was getting closer, he suddenly turned back and stabbed the knife in his hand.
A man close to his own height leaned over and saw that Mo Liancheng's hand was so swift and violent that the other side's reaction was not bad. He easily escaped the attack of Mo Liancheng.
There was no light in the dark, and although the eyes had adapted to the light as much as possible, it was still difficult to see clearly the features of the visitor.
Men find the right time to seize Mo Liancheng's arm, has not yet opened his mouth, Mo Liancheng spin body is a foot mercilessly kick the man to fly, hit the tree. When Molian City raised his sword to stab the man, the man opened his mouth in a hurry.
"Mo Liancheng, it's me, song Yanshu!" Song Yanshu's voice broke into the eardrum of Mo Liancheng. He stopped the attack and held the dagger in the air.
"Qing Qing, why are you not together?" Mo Liancheng frowned and asked in a cold voice.Song Yanshu seems to have been injured, sending out bursts of murmuring, plus a kick by Mo Liancheng's dead hand, his ribs almost burst. He reached out his hand and motioned to moliancheng to pull him.
Molian City pause, although this man is his mortal enemy, but he is not taking advantage of the danger, he also stretched out his hand to hold song Yanshu.
"Moliancheng, are you human! Not to mention that Qing Qing didn't betray you at all. Even if she did something wrong, you shouldn't give death orders, not even your own flesh and blood! " Song Yanshu's tone is very cold. If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Qingqing could not be found right now, he would never have let go of moliancheng like this. He would have to wait on him.
After hearing the speech, Mo Liancheng pushed song Yanshu to the tree trunk behind him with cold eyes and forced him to ask, "what do you say, you say it again!"
Song Yan Shu gave a cry of pain, but he repeated his words angrily, "your people are obviously dead under the ground. If they chase after Qing Qing Qing, they will not make it to this extent!"
Mo Liancheng's heart trembled fiercely. He looked at Song Yanshu in disbelief, "I did send someone to stop Qing Qing, but my people didn't see you at all. When they found you, they only saw the damaged car at the foot of the mountain!"
"What?" Song Yanshu suddenly felt a chill on his back and his brain was blank.