Smell speech, Huo Mingyang eyes rise a trace of remorse. Looking at Song Shiyan's pale face, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "in this case, Jingsong, let go!"
Although he didn't want to die, he didn't want to see the woman he liked suffer such pain because of himself. Jingsong is a weak woman. How can she pull him up from the air? Even if waiting for help, he can only hang here. He worries that Jingsong's other hand will be torn off by himself.
After listening to Huo Mingyang's words, song Shiyan was even more angry. Now, in order to save him, her arm has been torn off. Anyway, she's going to save him. In this way, it is not a waste of her broken arm.
"Have we met somewhere before?" Huo Mingyang looked at the man and asked with some uncertainty.
Smell speech, Huo Mingyang some doubt ground is looking at this man in front. I don't know why, he always feels that the man in front of him seems to have known each other before, but for a moment, he can't remember where he met this man.
A blush rose to her cheek.
Song Shiyan sat aside and listened to the man's words. He gave Huo Mingyang a white look and said coldly, "even if you die, but you still implicate others. No matter how much I hate you, I won't hate the woman who saved you!"
As soon as he thought that Jingsong was still looking at himself, Huo Mingyang was angry. He looked at the man and said angrily, "since you look down on people like me, why do you want to save me? Aren't you contradicting yourself? "
Huo Mingyang didn't expect that the man who saved himself would react like this. For a moment, he was stunned. Why, in front of this man would have so much hostility to himself?
Smell speech, the man some disdain ground light smile, slowly say: "since don't want to die, then why do you come here to play?"? Don't you know that people like you are not worth saving? "
"Thank you so much today. But for you, I'm afraid I would be dead now. " Said, looking at the man in front of him with a smile of gratitude.
It's just blocking his view.
The man seems to want to say something. At this moment, Huo Mingyang struggles to get up from the ground and comes to the man,
"are you ok?" The man looked at Song Shiyan's drooping arm and asked anxiously.
Song Shiyan sat panting on the ground, looking at the man in front of her like a God, her mood was a little strange.
Huo Mingyang thought about it and felt a little nauseous. In fact, it was more about emotional instability. Fortunately, he resisted the desire to vomit, otherwise, in front of Jingsong today, he would completely lose his image.
As soon as Huo Mingyang's feet touched the ground, his legs were so soft that he squatted on the ground. No wonder people say that people who have died once will never think of suicide again. Just now every minute, for him, is a great suffering. He even felt that every second was so long, as long as a whole century. Especially when he looked at the people on the ground as big as ants, the feeling of hanging in the air, he remembered now, still in shock.
"One, two, three!" When the man counts to three, song Shiyan and he work hard together, which brings Huo Mingyang back.
Wen Yan, song Shiyan nodded in trust and said, "good!"
"Well, I'll call three, and we'll pull up together." The man looked at Song Shiyan and said calmly.
Song Shiyan always felt that this voice seemed familiar, but now, the situation is critical, and she didn't care about it, so she said to the man: "my right hand can still be used, let's pull him up quickly!"
"Are you all right? Otherwise, I'll hold on first, and then you'll call someone A man's voice is low and magnetic. It sounds good.
Song Shiyan looked at him pleasantly. It was a tall figure. Against the light, song Shiyan couldn't see the man's face. He only knew that he was a man wearing a cap and a black mask. I don't know why, when she saw this man, her heart beat violently out of control.
。 Just as she was in despair, there was a sound of feet behind her. Then, a powerful hand reached out and grasped Huo Mingyang's arm.
After waiting for a long time, song Shiyan didn't wait for the woman to come to the rescue
Hearing this, the woman nodded her head and said to song Shiyan, "hold on, big sister. I'll call someone to come." After that, the woman turned away from the roof and ran to the elevator.
Song Shiyan fixed his eyes and saw that the woman's arm was plastered and bandaged. It seemed that the woman was broken. Song Shiyan sighed in his heart and said to the woman, "well, elder sister, could you please find some strong people? I'm going to lose it. "
"Big sister, it's not that I'm cruel and don't want to help you, but that I'm really weak! If you don't believe it, look... " When the woman said that, she took the clothes off her arms and raised her arms so that song Shiyan could see them."Look, elder sister, this man is about to fall. If a 20 story high-rise building falls down, how can it survive? Elder sister, do me a favor. It's better to save people's lives than to build a seven level floating butcher! " Song Shiyan tried hard to persuade Huo Mingyang.
Although song Shiyan was worried, she knew that she could not ask for help without help, but now she really had no one to ask for help.
Song Shiyan's heart "clattered" for a while - this elder sister, with honest appearance and simple atmosphere, doesn't look like the kind of person who can't save herself from death?
Smelling speech, the woman looked at Song Shiyan with embarrassment and said, "big sister, I'm really sorry. I can't help you."
Looking at the woman's strong figure, song Shiyan felt that her strength was not small, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.
Song Shiyan sighed in his heart, and then he cried anxiously: "elder sister, come here and give me a hand! This man is going to fall. "
"You Is this filming? " The woman looked at Song Shiyan and asked in surprise.
After a good meal, he finally went to the hospital. She was hospitalized alone. In the hospital, looking at the loving couples around her, she went to the roof of the hospital and wanted to jump.
The woman is about 40 years old. Because of her husband's cheating, she was angry and didn't bring any help. She went to catch Xiao San alone. As a result, instead of hitting Xiao San, she was beaten by Xiao San and her husband.
a pale woman in a hospital uniform was standing at the door of the rooftop, looking at Song Shiyan and Huo Mingyang in surprise. The scratch on a woman's face is particularly obvious. Song Shiyan looks at the ferocious wound on her face and feels a trace of pain on her face.
Having said that, song Shiyan takes Huo Mingyang by both hands and turns his head to see who the visitor is.
Hearing this, song Shiyan said with a smile: "yes! We'll hold on a little longer, and someone will come to save you soon! "
"Is anyone here?" Huo Mingyang saw song Shiyan's excited and happy face, and he was also a little happy, so he asked with great effort.
Just when song Shiyan felt that he was about to faint, there was a sound of feet behind him. Hearing the news, song Shiyan was pleasantly surprised, and a trace of hopeful joy climbed up her face - finally someone came!
Go, song Shiyan. She can't think of any other way to save him. After all, she can't just throw Huo Mingyang away, can she?
But now, in addition to holding Huo Mingyang and not letting him fall, song Shiyan feels that what Huo Mingyang said is really reasonable. There's nothing to see on the roof. It's a bit messy because there's no one to clean it. Those people probably don't have enough to eat and have nothing to do before they run to the roof. Song Shiyan thinks that after she rescues Huo Mingyang, she will go to the people in the hospital and ask them to lock the people leading to the roof, so as to prevent those who want to commit suicide from jumping here.
"Jingsong, what I want to say is that you can't pull me like this. What's more, now we are on the rooftop. Think about it. Besides those who want to commit suicide, who else will come to the rooftop in this huge hospital? " Huo Mingyang sighed and said quietly.
Looking at Song Shiyan's angry face and listening to her slightly cold words, Huo Mingyang felt unprecedented sweetness in his heart.
"I want you to stop talking," Song Shiyan said with a headache as he looked at Huo Mingyang. "If you continue to talk, be careful that I will really throw you down!"
He knew that Jingsong was definitely not that kind of heartless person. He made a mistake. Jingsong hated him so much, but when he was in danger, she rushed to him. Jingsong deserves to be the woman he likes - in this life, he has recognized Jingsong! No matter what Jingsong does to him, he will never let go!
"Jingsong..." Huo Mingyang looked at Song Shiyan and finally choked his tears back, but he still said with tears in his eyes and was deeply moved.
"Huo Mingyang, you stay honest and don't talk any more - I don't have the strength to quarrel with you any more." Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingyang and said with some discomfort. At the moment, she was already in pain, and she really didn't have the heart to quarrel with Huo Mingyang.
"But..." Huo Mingyang looked at Song Shiyan's pale face and couldn't bear it. If it's a different person, he doesn't care whether the person's arm is broken or not. He will hold the person tightly and kill him. However, in front of this person, she is not others, she is Jing Song, is the first time in his life really like the woman, how can he have the heart to let her suffer the slightest harm?
"Huo Mingyang, are you stupid? I've given up one arm for your worthless life. Now, how can you let me go? Do you deserve my arm to do that? " Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingyang, rolled his eyes and said to him.
The man is going to help song Shiyan. After hearing what Huo Mingyang said, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't plan to help song Shiyan any more, so he went straight to the door and planned to leave the rooftop.
"Stop!" Seeing this, Huo Mingyang is more convinced of his idea. He has seen this man before!Hearing this, the man ran straight to the door. Huo Mingyang was about to catch up with him, but he heard song Shiyan cry out discontentedly: "Huo Mingyang, where are you going? My hand is about to break. You're so ungrateful, aren't you