Chapter 981

The whole process of falling is empty.

Lin Yi almost didn't feel afraid, so her hand was grasped from the top. She was hanging in the air, and the snow fell into her eyes. She watched Jiang Rao fall from the front.

"Jiang Rao!"

Lin Yi cried bitterly, one hand in the air, nothing to catch, only the wind mixed with snow through her fingers.

That second, her heart stopped.

There's no beat.

She felt that the whole world was quiet, and the cold wind poured directly into her ears and into her body.

She lowered her head, distant distance, Jiang Rao and Wang Tiantian's body almost overlapped together, bright red blood slowly flowing out from under them, still dazzling in the white snow.

"Don't look!"

There was a roar overhead.

Lin Yi's feet are in the air. She raises her head and bumps into Ying Hannian's eyes. Her heart trembles. Her hand is tightly held by him. She can clearly see the protruding veins on his forehead.

"Give me the other hand!"

Ying Hannian is biting his teeth.

Lin Yi tried hard to lift her hand up. She heard the sound of heavy objects landing on the ground. She heard Ying Hannian roar unhappily, "go to the side! Don't you see something smeared on the floor? "

The bodyguards want to help, but they also suffer from foot slipping, but they are tall and don't rush out, but fall into a ball.

Lin Yi is hanging in the air, being pulled up by Ying Hannian.

"Hold on!"

Ying Hannian grits his teeth and stares at her with red eyes. A drop of sweat falls from his face and falls on Lin Yi's eyes.

She closed her eyes, in front of a fuzzy, she did not act rashly, all to him.

People go up little by little.

Lin Yi stepped on the guardrail was pulled up, people should be cold years to pull into the arms, his big palm dead on her head, breathing heavily, "it's OK, it's OK."

I don't know whether it's for her or for myself.

The snow kept falling, and it didn't mean to stop.

Lin Yi leaned in his arms. She was almost choked by him. She raised her cold hands and slowly climbed up to his back. She grasped the shirt behind him. Her fingers were shaking.

There is no pain or pleasure in the afterlife.

She just felt cold.

It's boundless cold. Her blood and bones are all frozen. Even at this moment, she doesn't have the feeling of stepping on the ground.

"In the cold year, I'm so cold."

She heard her voice dry and dumb.

Ying Hannian hugs her even harder, lowers her head and kisses her ear. Her warm thin lips cling to her cold skin, arousing her consciousness. "It's not cold. I'm holding it, darling. I'm holding it."

Lin Yi's body could not help trembling. She was so fragile that she said, "Jiang Rao, Jiang Rao..."

“……”

Ying Hannian didn't speak. He just hugged her more tightly, hoping that she would come into his body to warm her.

This white snow did not bring much romance to Lin Yi, only the impact of blood.

……

When rushing down from the rooftop, Lin Yi felt that he was stepping on the cotton every step, and his legs were so soft that he could hardly stand.

When she ran to the downstairs hall, she saw doctors and nurses rushing in from the outside with blood stained operation carts. She looked over and saw Jiang Rao lying on it, eyes closed and motionless.

"Let me go! Let go of me

At the gate, a figure suddenly rushed in. It was mu Xianxu.

The bodyguards came forward to hold him. Mu Xianxu stood there, looking straight at the direction Jiang Rao was pushed away. His hands and body were all stained with blood. This was the first time he rushed down the stairs to hold Jiang Rao.

He struggled desperately, "let me go! Let go of me

Lin Yi stood and looked at him. He was so blank that he didn't know what to say. All of a sudden, her hand on her waist was released. Ying Hannian strode forward from her side until he came to Mu Xianxu. He raised his foot and kicked him in the chest. He angrily scolded, "you can't even protect your own women. You're still a mother

What man? "

It was a good kick.Mu Xianxu vomited blood. The bodyguard released his hand and his body was about to fall.

He was covered with blood and his lips were stained with a deadly color.

Mu Xianxu didn't know what he had done wrong. As soon as he bent his legs, he fell on his knees and held his head in his hands. He cried bitterly and burst into tears.

His tears are called regret.

The hall of the sanatorium echoed his cry of extreme pain, which was like a knife, cutting everyone's blood vessels little by little.

Lin Yi was still standing on the spot, slowly closing his eyes.

At this time, a bodyguard came in from the outside, pushing an operation cart. Wang Tiantian was lying on it. A bodyguard slowly covered her soft body with a white cloth while walking, and the blood stains were printed on the white cloth.

The first bodyguard came forward, and Chao yinghannian bowed his head. "People went to the place where the fourth daughter-in-law fell first, and gave Miss Jiang a buffer, and she died on the spot."

Should cold years coldly look to the person on the operation cart, jaw head, "push down first."

"Yes."

The bodyguards pushed Wang Tiantian's body away.

Lin Yi stood and looked at more and more red blood stains on the white cloth.

Sometimes people's lives can be so fragile that they rack their brains to calculate others, but they pay the price. Isn't it ironic?

Lin Yi wanted to laugh, but she couldn't smile. She didn't even dare to ask Jiang Rao how she was.

Buffer?

Lin Yi suddenly slowed down and said, "is Jiang Rao still alive?"

The bodyguard at the head stopped and said, "it's also a coincidence that Miss Jiang just landed on the fourth daughter-in-law. She has a certain cushion, and now she still has breath. Next, we need to see if the doctor can snatch people from the hands of the king of hell."

The sanatorium is not high, but it's several floors better.

Wen Yan, Lin Yi quickly looked at Ying Hannian, "the level of doctors in the sanatorium is not cutting-edge. We need to transfer Mr. Li Jianyi and some doctors with good level to come here. We also need to find a way to transfer the blood bag."

"I know."

Ying Hannian walks up to her, puts one hand on her shoulder, pats her for a year, comforts her, and makes a phone call with her mobile phone.

Lin Yi leaned weakly against him.

……

On the corridor outside the rescue room, Lin Yi sat by the wall with a cup of warm milk tea, quietly looking at the light above the door of the rescue room.

Ying Hannian went to her and put a blanket over her leg.

"Put on some clothes, too." Lin Yi looked at him and saw that he was still wearing a shirt.

"It has been taken." Ying Hannian sat down beside her and hugged her in his arms. After a pause, he told her, "yes, the bomb is fake."