I was so frightened by the sound that I looked at the road ahead in horror. I saw an Audi car stuck between a landscape tree and a flower bed. The people in the car were a bit like Ouyang. He was stuck.
Shang Ying stood not far from the scenic tree, as if petrified in general. I don't have a good perspective on this side, and that's what I see, but I know there are more terrible things in places I can't see.
My smile, how about her?
This second, everything seems to be still in the world, my feet keep shaking, how can't run past, afraid to see the appearance of happy face body head separation. Because I smelled a strong smell of blood, which came from there.
Happy face, happy face
"Ha ha ha, you've done all your damn tricks..."
Suddenly, a sharp cold smile broke the silence. My heart was throbbing, and I hurriedly looked for prestige. I saw a figure standing in the middle of the road. Wobbly, like a tumbler, her most conspicuous is that a scattered white hair, publicity and seductive.
My eyes were in tears and my head was blank. God did not bear her, let her stand up, she was born again. She glared at Shang Ying with arrogance and arrogance, with a creepy smile.
The happy face at this moment is like a ghost escaping from the hand of the God of death. It looks ferocious and full of anger that can't be hidden.
But before I could recover, she rushed to Shang Ying and raised her hand with a slap in the face. She reeled Shang Ying, but she was still angry. She grabbed her hair and slapped her back.
To tell you the truth, this moment I was actually for the joy of dark cool, feel very relieved. I didn't see the scene before, but it must be a very terrible thing to be able to make Huanyan look like this.
All in all, it was Shang Ying who asked for it. Huanyan's height is much larger than her, and her strength is not small. She kicked her directly under her feet, without any soft fists and kicks.
I can feel the mood of exultation and anger. If I was harmed by people again and again, I'm afraid it would have blown people into slag. But "a blessing in disguise" would have been a blessing in disguise. If it had not been for this impact, happy face might not have stood up.
I walked over in a complicated mood, shouting, "happy face, happy face..."
She looked back in a daze, and her eyes suddenly turned red. I picked her up in front of me and turned around in the same place for several times, deliberately ignoring Shang Ying, who had just been trampled on by her. But the rest of my eyes saw her sinister eye light, which was cold enough to bleed.
When I put down my happy face, I still couldn't bear to let go of her, reaching out to brush the blood on her face. "Are you all right? Is there any discomfort? Is there any physical injury? "
"I'm ok, third brother, I'm fine!"
However, I was not at ease. After checking her carefully, I was relieved. I glanced around and saw the wheelchair smashed into pieces. It was really fragmented.
The loud noise just now must be the sound of the collision between the wheelchair and the car
I can't imagine how much strength a pregnant woman who can't move her lower limbs can use to avoid this disaster. It must be a miracle of the power of maternal love. I held her tight, and stroked her cheek again and again.
At this time, behind suddenly came the heavy footstep sound, I looked back, is Ouyang bumped over, a face twisted not like appearance.
For him, I have a lot of questions, especially for Wanyan's intentional use of the wrong medicine during the treatment. It's hard to guess his mind, but at the moment, I can understand his eyes.
I asked him why he used the wrong medicine for Huanyan, but he did not deny that, "don't you want to get her? Then there's no need to stand up, otherwise how could she have been with you? "
Huanyan has always been grateful to Ouyang, because he treated her when she was most vulnerable. But at this moment, she might have understood everything, staring at him furiously and shivering with anger.
"Ouyang, I have no hatred with you. Why do you treat me like this? Just for this crazy woman? Are you her puppet? "
Ouyang's happy words made Ouyang's eyes in a trance. He looked down at Shang Ying, moved his lips and stopped. When he turned to look at us, his face was full of malice and ferocity. Out of breath, I swung my fist and hit him in the abdomen.
When I curled up, he hit me again, and he didn't respond. In fact, I only have this strength, which is used to bluff. Today, my body is very uncomfortable, and I dare not challenge them.
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I know that Shang Ying's nature is very strange. Once she gets angry, I'm afraid she will start again. So I'm ready to leave with a happy face.
Just turning around, Shang Ying roared hysterically, "Chi En, are you protecting this woman?"
The sound of "Chuen" made me feel a little smaller. I looked down at her, did not dare to think about how I love her, for her drunken, heartbroken.
I was silent for a long time, and then said earnestly, "I used to protect you like this, but you don't cherish it. Xiaoying, you have to forgive people. You have done too much."This may not forgive her, but I still don't want to see her dig her own grave like this. I won't stop Huanyan from revenge, but I don't want Shang Ying to die in her hands. It's contradictory.
I still want to help her as much as I can, for fear that she won't be able to wait for that day.
I said something about Xiao HaoChen, but Shang Ying didn't think so much about it, so I didn't want to say any more. She hugged her face and turned around and left.
At this time, I heard Shang Ying's hysterical roar, "bitch, I'm going to kill you
I knew she would not give up!
I Huoran looked back, saw that she did not know where to take out a silver pistol, without hesitation toward the face of the past. I wanted to hold a happy face to avoid, but the body did not allow, so in this critical moment, I put the happy face in my arms.
A burning pain pierced through my back. I looked down at my chest, and the red blood was soaked directly from my shirt. It's pierced, and I can't feel any pain.
Will you die this time?
God has let me escape from death many times. I think it's impossible to survive, because this time I feel numb. Happy face embraces my body with me a little bit to the ground, she can't hold me.
"Third brother, third brother..."
She suddenly cried, holding me crying, like a helpless child. I can't even say anything at this time. I can only cover the bleeding place in my chest, afraid that the gushing blood will frighten my face.
I want to hold her, rub her white hair, and tell her that there is a long way to go and be strong. But there's nothing I can do, even a soothing smile.
However, I am also very pleased, as if to really answer that sentence, "I don't want anything else, just hope to have you accompany me when my oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry." This situation and scene is really the true portrayal of this sentence, is God pitying, or is it mocking me?
I seem very sleepy, also very cold, want to insist not to sleep, but the nerve seems to be out of control as tired. I could hear her crying. She seemed to be calling for Ouyang to save me and curse Shang Ying.
I would like to tell her that it is not so futile that I can die by her side is also a kind of happiness. Really, I am full of happiness at this moment. I am happy to die for my beloved woman.
Huanyan, if there is an afterlife, I will wait for you on the samsara road first, and monopolize your later three lives.
In this way, I can't tell her. I can feel the body is slowly stiff, but the tears in the bottom of my eyes can't stop. It flows out from the corner of my closed eyes, as if the last drop of the burnt out candle is dripping.
Then I felt as if I had fallen into the endless darkness. I thought it was a ghost who had been imprisoned and could not go anywhere. But it seems that there is a pair of warm hands holding me in the dark, do not let me lose direction.
This must be a happy face. It must be my favorite woman. Although she said she didn't love me, she cared about me very much. If not, how could she weep for me and grieve for me?
Do you still have Shifen with me? In this way, a critically ill body will surely be tortured to death even if it is not shot. I'm guilty. God won't let me die.
This time, my consciousness was more clear than ever before. I could see myself in the operating room, covered with blood, lying on the verge of dying, and his waxy face seemed to have died countless times.
I was ripped open, and I could see the internal organs clearly. My diseased liver is useless. It looks rotten. After the doctors took out the bullet that had penetrated my liver, they all looked at my diseased liver and sighed.
Am I out of my fuckin 'body? How can you see yourself dead?
The doctors talked noisily in my ear about the condition. They said it was the middle stage of alcoholic hepatitis and the late stage of alcoholic liver cancer. In short, one conclusion was that I was not saved. I was dead anyway.
I'd like to tell them that I'm not afraid of death. I don't care about life and death for a long time. Can see inside that pathological liver, suddenly want to change inside rotten bad liver, use Qin feiran's liver.
I don't want to die like this. I'm afraid that when I come to samsara Road, I'll be in such a terrible state. What can I do when I see the happy face? I want to live on, even if not for myself, but also for the joy of the labor. I said I would take care of her and her children, and I can't fall down yet.
But no one heard me. In their eyes, I was the same as a dying man. Such rescue was just a routine. They looked at my chest for half a day and closed again, and I slowly fell into the endless darkness, never to see myself again.