Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Brilliant Spark in the Heart
She opened her eyes, and her vision finally returned to light. She was already standing firmly on the ground.
Ye Shengge was still in the car and had not come out. The rear half of the Maybach was thrown off the ground and was floating above the river. The other half of the car was shaking precariously on the ground. If you were not careful, it could easily roll over and fall into the river.
And died.
Qian Lianxia couldn't help but feel frightened when she saw it. This was like the scale she often saw when she was a child. As long as one end was out of balance, the other end would be victory.
But this is not a scale. If the other end falls, it will end with a life. Although she says she hates it, she can't help but feel panicked at critical moments.
The traffic policeman who had just helped her behind her said to her in her ear: "Miss, you are so lucky to have a boyfriend who loves you so much."
"I was going to save him first. If I had saved him first, the situation now wouldn't be so bad. But he insisted on saving you first."
When she heard this, her mind was like thunder, and all consciousness suddenly disappeared. She only saw a thin layer of sweat on the traffic policeman's forehead, and she saw the traffic policeman holding his hand tremblingly.
, trying to get him out of the car, she then saw that the rear of the car tilted a little further toward the river below. The Maybach was shaking, shaking violently, as if it could not hold on anymore, as if it was about to give up.
, like - the blood on Qian Lianxia's face faded away at that moment, the endless panic swirled in her heart and suppressed her heart. Her voice was so panicked, so desperate to shout to him, abandoning everything
He hesitated, "Ye Shengge, listen, you want to live, I want you to live!"
Her voice was so firm and powerful, and she saw his eyes looking towards her steadily. She continued to shout, with some choking, "Don't you always like to bully me? If you die, what will happen to you?"
Bully me..." Ye Shengge smiled, and raised his beautiful lips with a smile like a god from a few meters away.
The moment the traffic policeman's hand touched him, he suddenly turned over and jumped out of the driver's seat with the help of the traffic policeman's hand.
Everyone was watching his shocking and dangerous behavior, but he easily jumped out of the driver's seat and landed on one knee on the ground. The moment he landed, his dislocated arm hit the ground, causing a burst of pain. He
Only then did she remember that in order to protect her, she had held the car door with her right hand. She gritted her teeth and Ye Shengge's expression returned to normal.
The Maybach behind him finally couldn't support the weight of the rocking back and forth. As he left, the entire car sank to the river. With a "boom", the Maybach fell straight into the river, causing a huge splash of water. At the same time, the Maybach also fell into the river.
A handful of brilliant sparks burned at the bottom.
The people behind him watched in shock as the famous car turned into ashes at the bottom of the river, and they all showed expressions of pity.
He also heard the voice behind him, but his face was still as ordinary as if he just lost a mobile phone. There was no excitement at all. Even a little bit, it didn't make people feel that this was a man who had just returned from the edge of death.
People who wander back.
He walked towards her slowly, but said something that made Qian Lianxia dumbfounded. His eyes flashed towards her, pointed behind him and said: "Little girl, you have to pay for my car!"
Qian Lianxia sniffed and choked, looked at him with wide-open eyes for a while and then frowned. She ignored him, "hum" and walked in the opposite direction, walking quickly.
His eyes widened.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you walking so fast?" Ye Shengge shamelessly followed Qian Lianxia, and then shamelessly held the little girl's hand, "Xiao Lianlian, what did I do just now?
I heard you say you will always be bullied by me from now on!"
Qian Lianxia rudely threw away his hand, and said even more rudely, "That's false. You heard me wrong. I just saw a pig. Am I talking to the pig?" She pouted.
, raised his head, pretending not to see someone approaching him.
Ye Shengge persistently hooked her little finger again, wrapping her palm into his broad and warm palm, "Xiao Lianlian, do you want the pig to bully you in this regard?"
"Which aspect?" she asked smoothly.
Ye Shengge's eyes slipped from her feet to her chest, and then from her chest to behind her. His fingers tickled her palms and he looked at her evilly.
Qian Lianxia suddenly realized something. Her face turned from white to green, and then from green to purple. She held it in for a long time before she cursed out loudly, "You are dirty!!"
Ye Shengge suddenly felt aggrieved, "How can this be obscene, eh, little Lianlian,"
He watched her walk away in a hurry, and the expression on her face began to look unnatural.
His left hand held the joint of his right arm tightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead soaked his bangs densely. A fleeting cold light flashed in his eyes. His left hand suddenly exerted force, and "clicked," the joint of his right arm
There was a sound of joints, and his dislocated right hand was finally connected by himself. He clutched his arm tightly in pain.
Qian Lianxia didn't see him in front and caught up with him. She stopped at the other end and shouted, "Aren't you taking me to fool around? Why are you so slow? This is not like you." "Uncle, are you getting old and your bones are useless?"
Are you ready?" She held her belly in front of her and laughed.
Ye Shengge raised his head and looked at her long black hair blowing in the wind, feeling quietly relieved.