In such a moment of life and death, Jun Mohan still said a word, just to prevent Feng Sujin from being afraid.
Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin and falls on the hillside. Jun Mohan controls that he lands first and protects Feng Sujin in his arms.
A muffled groan sounded, and Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's pain. She was heartbroken and forgot the current situation. It was too late to say anything. Because the slope was very steep, they began to roll down.
A few cars after him also stopped here. Many men in black suits came down and watched the steep cliff.
"Even the man and the car fell down."
"I don't know if it's death or life."
"The employer's task this time is to kill."
Before a few people could decide whether to go down for inspection, they heard an explosion of "bump" vehicles, and there was a faint flash of fire under the steep slope.
"Go down and check, anyway, to make sure the task is done."
"Yes!"
……
Feng Sujin felt that she was held by Jun Mohan and rolled down the hillside, as if her whole body was scattered.
I don't know how long it took for them to stop.
As soon as it stopped, Feng Sujin couldn't stand it and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
But she did not care about herself. She hurriedly got up to look at Jun Mohan and found that he was in a coma.
Snow is still rustling down, and the white of the ground is faintly illuminating the night.
Feng Sujin looks at the closed target Jun Mo Han, and her heart seems to be seized by the huge fear, which suffocates for a while.
She shook her hands to touch Jun Mohan's breath, and kept reading, "don't scare me, Mohan, don't scare me, I can't do without you..."
Feng Sujin is really afraid.
She had never been so afraid.
At this moment, Feng Sujin realized how deep her feelings for Jun Mohan were. Maybe her heart had already fallen into it, but she didn't know it.
Now, looking at him lying on the ground like this, with her hands still tightly holding her waist, she realized that she really could not lose Jun Mohan.
She even thought, she doesn't want to be alone, she will go with him.
When you feel the faint breath between Jun Mo's cold nose and breath, Feng Sujin leans on Jun Mo's cold arms, weeping with joy.
Well, he's fine.
Feng Sujin wiped her tears and saw the blood on the snow under Jun Mo's cold body. She endured the pain on her body, turned him over and sat up, and saw the injury behind him.
Feng Sujin felt that her eyes were pricked by the red, and her heart was torn and drawn.
She resisted her emotions and dealt with her lower back quickly and simply.
Just then, she heard a faint voice not far away.
She touched her pocket and the cell phone broke. Jun Mohan's pocket didn't have a cell phone.
At the time of crisis, Feng Sujin's body potential seems to be aroused again, her ears are particularly sensitive, and she can hear and recognize the sound in a long distance.
Feng Sujin can't care about anything else. She takes off her coat and puts it on Jun Mohan. Then she carries him on her back and goes to the forest.
Because Jun Mohan's height is very high, Feng Sujin tries to carry him up, and his feet are still dragging behind him.
Fortunately, the snow was so heavy that their footprints were soon covered.
Although Feng Sujin was tired and panting, she was trying her best to walk. At this time, she had only one thought in her heart. In any case, don't let Jun Mohan have an accident.
She's going to take him out of this dangerous place, not to be found by those people.