She didn't know if he didn't want to save herself, she would have refused a lot.
But there is no if.
"Why?"
"Why save me..."
Why can he be so cruel in his previous life, but now But He gave up his life to save her.
Song Ziming's eyes flashed a touch of self mockery.
Why?
He didn't know why.
Even he thought he was ridiculous.
He also has the ability to be a saint!
"Let's go!" Song Ziming eyes at the bottom of the color, deep voice yelled.
Su kept shaking his head in the evening, there must be a way, there must be a way.
She got up slowly, trying to find some tools.
But the smoke in the room was so heavy that she couldn't see clearly.
Song Ziming looked at her back and couldn't help thinking.
Is she actually a little concerned about her own Even a little
After searching for a long time, Su Xiangwan finally found a stick. She brought a piece of gravel and planned to use the lever principle to pry the beam.
Regardless of the side, she looked at Song Ziming anxiously: "you can still move, I will pry the beam open, you will try to move yourself out."
The beams were leaning against his hips and thighs.
Su Xiangwan was silent.
But song Ziming knew that the pole could not support the beam at all.
He wanted to urge her to leave quickly, not to be buried in the fire for nothing.
But at the moment, watching her busy and anxious for himself, he was greedy, thinking that time could be slower and slower.
Su Xiangwan didn't know what he was thinking. He tightened his throat and pressed the stick down.
The beam was really pried by her for a moment, but only for a moment.
When the beam moved a little bit, the stick broke.
Song Ziming snorted again, his breathing disordered.
Su Xiangwan sat on the ground in confusion and couldn't think of any other way.
Song Ziming's eyes fell on her smoky black face and said, "even if the beam is removed, I can't go. You go quickly. There's no need to put all your life here!"
Su Xiangwan looked at him with red eyes. Couldn't she understand this man ten years ago?
See her staring at herself.
Song Ziming couldn't help chuckling: "why, can't I? I hated me so much when I was alive. Now I'm going to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with me
Su xiangevening some choked, slowly said: "why save me?"
Song Ziming was silent for a long time. At last, he just closed his eyes and whispered, "let's go. Don't worry about me."
*
"late? Late, late
On the other side, Mu Beiting only heard the voice in the mobile phone suddenly interrupted. His heart sank, and his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave.
He immediately re dialed Su Xiangwan's number, but never got any response.
Later Later
Don't scare me!
It's not going to happen. It's never going to happen.
"How long will it take to get there?" Mu Beiting's fingertips are trembling, trying to calm down and ask the driver.
The driver was also anxious and sweating: "the distance is not very far, but the front seems to be blocked. I don't know how long it will take."
Mu Beiting looked up, and the viaduct was really blocked.
He pressed his thin lips lightly and did not hesitate to get out of the car.
"Young master..."
Mu Beiting went straight through the traffic and ran forward with his eyes slightly red in the night.
Later Must wait for me, must wait for me!
I won't let you have an accident!
After running down the viaduct, the road is still blocked. Mu Beiting grabs a motorcycle and goes straight to the destination on the sidewalk.