The accident happened in a flash. Because of the hurry to avoid the chase, Xia Xingcheng ran to the mountain, so she didn't notice the sharp whistle behind her. When she reacted, her body was already in the air because of the strong impact.
"It turns out that it's true that people on TV will fly when they are hit by a car."
At that moment in the air, Xia Xingcheng's brain only had time to come up with the idea. "Pa", Xia Xingcheng falls on the mountain two or three meters away. However, inertia doesn't intend to let her go so easily, so Xia Xingcheng rolls to the foot of the mountain quietly and stiffly like a ball kicked at will.
"This mountain road is really terrible. My head is so dizzy. Am I dying? "
Xia Xingcheng doesn't feel any pain, but feels dizzy. His hands and feet are unconscious. It seems that there is a continuous flow of sticky liquid out of his body. Where is my little treasure? Xiao Bao, Xiao... " Xia Xingcheng's mind is full of thoughts, the most important core content is children.
But before she had time to think about it, she fainted uncontrollably. The cold moonlight hit her, showing a strange aestheticism. At the same time, Sheng was in a mess.
"Look! Keep looking! " Sheng yeting growls with a gloomy face.
"But Mr. Sheng, the police have been looking for him for three days, but there is no news of Xiaobao." Maybe because of the tension, the assistant's voice is a little sour.
"If the police can't find it, they will send our own people to find it! Everyone I know goes to say hello. As long as I find Xiaobao, I will thank you very much! No matter what, even if the earth turns around, you have to find me a treasure! "
Shengyeting can no longer control his inner anger and fear. He waved his arms and shouted hoarsely. That's his kid. Xiaobao's lovely little face constantly appears in his mind these days, as if he often hears the voice of Xiaobao's sweet whine hovering in his ear.
Sheng yeting sighs and shakes his head, but accidentally catches a glimpse of the thousand paper cranes on the table.
It's the ugliest paper crane that shengyeting has ever seen. It's made by Xiaobao.
Forgetting when, Xiaobao happily gave this paper crane to him. He didn't care about it at that time. He put it on a table and forgot it. Now suddenly, it is hard to avoid heartbreak.
Shengyeting felt that the last strength in his body had been taken away, his face turned white, he fell into a chair, and the whole man fell into it. "Where are you, Xiaobao..." Sheng yeting whispered softly, looking like a lone wolf who could not find wolves, cold, lonely, and helpless.
Assistant has never seen his boss look like this. He always thinks that Sheng yeting is a man who can never be defeated. He seems to have no soft ribs, always strong and always hard. But until this moment, he found that he did not have soft ribs, but he was used to covering his soft with cold colors, just like the chameleon in the wasteland. He was afraid of being hurt, so he was light Change colors to camouflage and protect yourself.
The assistant opened his mouth and tried to comfort the man in front of him. However, he found that any words were so pale. He thought about it or closed his mouth, bowed his head quietly, pretended that nothing had happened, and left silently. "Such a proud man must not want to let people see his fragile side, or leave him a quiet space." Assistant has been with shengyeting for so long, and he knows the spleen of shengyeting very well.
However, he wanted to leave shengyeting some peace, but no one could come to visit him. Before he had gone out for a few steps, he met Jiang Xiyun who came to visit shengyeting.
"President Jiang." The assistant looked at Jiang Xiyun, who had to stop, lowered his head and said hello.
"Assistant Li, yeting, how are you now? Has Xiaobao found it? " Jiang Xiyun answered in a hurry and asked in a hurry.
"Mr. Sheng, I'm not in a good mood. The child has not been found. " Assistant Li sighed, shook his head and said. Hearing this, Jiang Xiyun frowned and hurriedly walked to shengyeting's office.
When he pushed open the door of the office, a thick smell of smoke came, and Sheng yeting still kept the position before, without moving.
He can't imagine what kind of torture his good brother has gone through these days.
He really can't connect the proud and powerful man with the decadent and fragile man in front of him.
Shengyeting seems to be thinking about something out of God, even Jiang Xiyun standing beside him, he didn't realize it.
"Night court." Jiang Xiyun called him gently.
Sheng yeting's body shakes for a moment, like suddenly waking up, suddenly turning his head, seeing Jiang Xiyun standing beside him, the confusion in his eyes disappears instantly, his pupils shrink sharply, he stands up at once, his eyes show fierce light, tightly grasps Jiang Xiyun's shoulder, and asks word for word: "small, treasure, where, inside?"
Jiang Xiyun can't help frowning. Sheng yeting has a lot of strength. He feels that his shoulder is going to be crushed. He answers difficultly: "yeting, calm down. I really don't know where Xiaobao is. ""Really?" Shengyeting doesn't seem to plan to let go of Jiang Xiyun like this, still holding Jiang Xiyun's shoulder and biting his teeth. Jiang Xiyun looks into Sheng yeting's eyes, which are full of desperation and ferocity. He looks like a fighting beast who has been hit hard to make the last effort. He is shocked. Just when he wants to open his mouth and tell the truth, Liang Fengyue cries and asks for his help to hide. Then the scene floats in front of his eyes.
"Liang Fengyue, I really have no principle for you." Jiang Xiyun sneered at himself in his heart and said softly, "really." Sheng yeting doesn't speak and stares at Jiang Xiyun. He seems to want to find a clue from the look on his face. After a long time, Sheng yeting suddenly released his hand and sat down, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.
Jiang Xiyun looked at the smoking shengyeting, and his heart kept rolling.
"This is the brother you grew up with! Just for a woman who doesn't love you, you watch him go to despair little by little. Jiang Xiyun, are you still human? But what about Feng Yue? "
He tangled for a long time. Time slipped away in silence. I don't know how long it took. Jiang Xiyun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Liang Fengyue and Xia Xingcheng are not very good, after all, they are emotional enemies. You should pay a little attention to the wedding recently. "