Chapter 232

In that gust of wind, mixed with the cool and thin breath familiar to yeyufan, her sharp heart trembled, and suddenly looked up to see the man running behind her.

At the moment of lifting her eyes, between the lightning and flint, she saw the handsome face whose eyebrows and eyes could almost enter the picture. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were expressionless. In her deep and wave free eyes, there was a repressive emotion she could not see.

Yeyufan gazed deeply, and his frightened little face slowly burst out a reassuring smile towards him.

Just then, the man turned a blind eye to her smiling face and strode forward. The great force passing by suddenly knocked her two meters away.

Yeyufan was so shaken that he almost fell into the soft soil again.

Seeing his joy still remained on his face, the man's tall and cold back had been farther and farther away from her, like a sharp arrow running to Mo Yurou, who was curled up in the middle of the sidewalk and covered with blood.

Sour and astringent tears filled ye Yufan's eyes so unprepared.

In the dim light of tears, she watched jijing'an squat down and didn't dislike Mo Yurou's strong smell of blood. She held her slender waist in one hand and her neck in the other hand, and picked up Mo Yurou in the posture of a princess.

Then the man's slender legs rushed away and ran towards his Maybach.

A few days ago, the man who knelt down to propose to her in Yecheng took another woman away in front of her and went to the hospital to save her life. He didn't give her a look in the whole process, even if it was just an eye wind.

Ji Jingan took Mo Yurou in her arms and sat in the car. The black luxury car turned around and sped farther and farther away from her, so far that she couldn't see it even if she tried to open her eyes.

Ye Yufan is convinced that Ji Jingan will tell Gu SIgA to operate on Mo Yurou. With Gu SIgA, Mo Yurou will live well.

But she was as if her blood had suddenly been drained, and her whole body was as cold as frost.

The sun overhead was still sending out hot temperature, but she felt that she was in the ice cave and had nowhere to hide.

The pale lips trembled, and yeyufan fiercely closed his eyes and tried not to let the gushing tears flow down.

What had just happened was so sudden and so fast that she thought it was like a nightmare.

How could Ji Jingan not want her?

Obviously, her face was also hurt, no less than four wounds, big and small. Why did the man turn a blind eye and choose to send Mo Yurou to the hospital first?

She's dreaming. She must be.

The scolding and insulting of the onlookers turned a deaf ear to yeyufan.

Slowly, slowly, she fell and sat in the soil behind her, desperately suppressing the bitterness and sadness at the bottom of her heart

But I can't help it. I really can't help it.

"Ji Jingan, I'll never see you again, never again!"

Night Yufan covers her pale face with both hands, and her slender shoulders stir helplessly.

Big drops of crystal tears flowed from her fingers and trickled to the land under her, moistening the small puddles.

Back seat.

Ji Jingan put Mo yurouping on his seat and saw that she was bleeding all over and the whole person was as embarrassed as if she had been fished out of the blood. He vaguely saw that she had taken the initiative to give herself to the group of killers who were after him in order to save him. Before he rushed back to save her, she suffered unimaginable torture and humiliation for many times.

When he arrived with all the elite police in Tongcheng, he could still see the group of inhuman killers driving several cars and hitting her soft body with the front of the car again and again

As he witnessed with his own eyes today, he was hit by a car and flew into the air. He was tortured to death, leaving only the last breath hanging and dying.

Once the string of memory is touched, the scenes of sadness or joy in the past will be played and scrolled in jijing'an's brain in turn.

If he could arrive early, Mo Yurou would not suffer so much; If he had arrived earlier today, she would not have been brutally hit by a car again

But at the same time, it reminds me that Mo Yurou once betrayed him mercilessly and stabbed him in the heart.

Jijing'an's cold heart was only soft for a second. He reached out and touched a cold face as cold as a blade, and his whole body sent out a terrible smell. He coldly ordered Fang Tong in the driver's seat, "send her to the municipal hospital, now, immediately, immediately."

After hesitating for a while, Fang Tong summoned up the courage and whispered, "Mr. Ji, I just saw that Miss Ye seems to have been injured, do you want to..."

Anyway, he hated the woman who had betrayed Ji Jing'an in the back seat.

Miss Ye is so considerate. How can you push her to fall off a building?

There must be some misunderstanding in it.

Ji Jing'an didn't open his mouth. His sharp eyes stared dangerously at Fang Tong, and turned around to go back.

Just then, Mo Yurou, who was lying behind the man like a dead man, screamed bitterly from her mouth, "ah, Miss ye, don't push me, don't hit me, Jing'an, come and save me, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Jing'an, come quickly. Am I going to die?"

"I'm not afraid of death, cough... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll never see you again in my life!"

Like a half dead snake, it twitched and twisted in the seat. From her pale lips, she vomited a large amount of blood, mixed with her repressed and miserable scream, which made people shiver.

Mo Yurou seemed to be greatly stimulated. Again and again, she issued a hoarse cry of fear and despair.

In the broken roar, it showed that the incident of that year had brought serious sequelae to her, so that more than six years passed, and the shadow at the bottom of her heart still existed for a long time and never disappeared.

A big man wants Mo Yurou, who is two years younger than him, to rescue him. What Mo Yurou finally pays is her body and the painful closed treatment period of half a year

Jijing'an could no longer move his steps. He stood in place like a root. His tall body stood on the side of the luxury car, frowned fiercely, and his deep facial features were immersed in a cruel mood.

At that time, she cried for him, and he had no choice but to be powerless and helpless without the help of Wang zizhuo. There was no way to save her at all.

It's just the last time I owe Mo Yurou.

"Keep your lips cool and drive back."

He only stares at the front in a gloomy way, and his eyes are empty.

It was foolish of him to make such a decision.

Can't look back, dare not look at ye Yufan's disappointed tears.

In the open flower bed, yeyufan watched Maybach cruelly abandon her and gallop forward. Finally, she gradually disappeared in her sight and could no longer be seen.

Ji Jingan really left.

Like last time, I chose Mo Yurou and abandoned her.

There was darkness in front of us. The night feather was like a broken winged bird. The weak body fell into the soil with hot tears.