Chu Qiao looked at Zhang Xiaotong and shook her head desperately: "Zhang Xiaotong, I know the only one you want to kill is me, right? I beg you, let Meng Yanchen go. As long as you let him go, I am willing to die
In your hands!"
She was determined to break open Meng Yanchen's hand that was holding her waist.
"No, Chu Qiao! You dare! You really dare!" Meng Yanchen refused to let go. Even though his face was pale, he still held Chu Qiao tightly in his arms and looked straight at Zhang Xiaotong: "
I said, I won’t let anything happen to you!”
The two forces are at odds with each other.
If Meng Yanchen had not been injured, Chu Qiao's hard work would have been useless. But now, he was injured and his body was a little weak. Only then did Chu Qiao have a chance to break away. One of them was desperately trying to escape from his arms.
Go, but one person forcefully trapped her in his arms.
The only person Zhang Xiaotong wanted to kill was Chu Qiao.
However, Meng Yanchen protected her in his arms domineeringly. In this way, she would definitely hurt Meng Yanchen. Her hands were trembling, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and her lips moved, but nothing happened.
Say it out loud.
The two of them act as if there is no one else around, they only have each other in their eyes, and they only think about each other in their hearts.
She loves him, she loves him, so she would rather die herself and choose to let the other person live!
Meng Yanchen's body was trembling. Because of the bleeding, even though the expression on his face was tense and sinister, his face became as pale as white paper, but his hands tightly protected Chu Qiao in his arms. No matter whether Chu Qiao
No matter how he resisted, he just endured the pain and persisted bitterly. On the one hand, his eyes were still looking at himself, his phoenix eyes looking sharply at the knife in her hand.
But Chu Qiao was crying and straining her hands so hard that her knuckles turned white. She used all her strength just to leave his arms and protect Meng Yanchen.
Is this the true feeling in times of adversity?
For the sake of love and the other person, doesn’t the most precious life matter?
Zhang Xiaotong narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurred, and everything in her mind became confused. She thought she liked Meng Yanchen, but if she were Chu Qiao now, would she fight to protect Meng Yan like Chu Qiao?
Chen?
The kind of protection that doesn't even cost you your life?
After thinking for a while, she smiled bitterly.
She can't do it! She can't do it at all... She can't protect Meng Yanchen like Chu Qiao!
Chu Qiao was worried about Meng Yanchen's injuries, so she gritted her teeth and finally broke away from Meng Yanchen's arms.
"Chu Qiao, how dare you!" Meng Yanchen's body was shaky, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second. The bright red blood dyed his black windbreaker a rich purple color.
Chu Qiao walked up to Zhang Xiaotong: "Zhang Xiaotong, I don't ask you for anything. I just ask you to let Meng Yanchen go and treat his injuries as soon as possible!" She smiled slightly, seemingly not afraid at all.
Zhang Xiaotong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bloodthirsty: "Are you really not afraid?" The knife in his hand was raised higher and higher.
Chu Qiao smiled, but her almond-shaped eyes were bright, and said: "I'm not afraid, how is it possible? But I am more afraid, I am alone... It should be said that I am selfish. I don't want to regret it or be sad." If death is
If there is no feeling, then the people who stay will be the most miserable!
Zhang Xiaotong's body was startled heavily.
Is her love and her persistence sincere? She slowly put down the knife in her hand.
Does she really love Meng Yanchen? If Meng Yanchen was not like this and not in this status, would she still love him? She, Zhang Xiaotong, is the daughter of the director of Tangtang Group, the eldest lady who is admired by all the stars, but she
Chu Qiao blocked the light and covered it with dust. She was proud and had a strong vanity. Her so-called love meant that she could not get what she asked for. Originally, there was nothing she wanted that was not hers, but Meng Yanchen was an exception.
…
So, she loved him just to tell herself to conquer and challenge. But, she had never done anything for him, nothing!
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotong seemed not to recognize himself.
Looking at the knife in her heart, and then at the blood on her hands, a kind of fear began to spread from the bottom of her heart. She had hurt someone, and the blood in her hands made her feel dazzling and frightened. She rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed her hands.
blood stains on.
The blood flowed into the wash basin and was washed away.
She unconsciously raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale and her appearance was still gorgeous, but there were still blood stains on her face.
"How could I be like this? How could I be like this?" Zhang Xiaotong looked at himself and murmured.
However, after Zhang Xiaotong left.
Chu Qiao didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, but just walked over and hugged Meng Yanchen: "Yanchen, don't move anymore! Do you know that you lost a lot of blood? If you continue like this, you will become comatose or even die.
Don't know?" Her hands were groping around on his body, trying to find the phone.
Chu Qiao's hands trembled when she touched the cold metal shell.
She was not very good at using high-end mobile phones, so she pressed the button for a long time before making a call.
She cried and said: "Gorden, please come and save Meng Yanchen quickly. He has lost a lot of blood... He is dying! Come and save him quickly!"
When Gordon received the call, he was shocked and immediately nodded to the people preparing beside him. After hanging up the phone, he walked towards the unit.
Chu Qiao pressed the sheet on Meng Yanchen's wound and pressed it hard, tears swimming on her face like ferocious little crabs: "Yanchen, you have to hold on! Gordon said, he will come to save him right away.
You are gone! I beg you, you must hold on!" I wonder where Zhang Xiaotong went? However, because of Meng Yanchen's injuries, she did not dare to feel relieved at all.
Meng Yanchen looked at the tears on Chu Qiao's face. Although there was severe pain in his back, the tears shed for her were even more painful in his heart: "Fool--" She just broke away from his arms. He could feel the tears on his body.
His strength was losing little by little, so he was pulled away by Chu Qiao just now. But at that moment, she walked in front of Zhang Xiaotong.
His whole heart tightened.
He has never been afraid of anything.
There were only three times in his life...one was when his parents' plane crashed, and the other two were all for Chu Qiao.
One was the fire three years ago, and the other was today. He was afraid that Zhang Xiaotong's knife was stabbing her so straight that she would never be able to appear in front of him. That kind of fear was deep in his bones and thrilling.
"I'm stupid! A fool is a fool! I just want you to get better! For me, you must endure it!" Chu Qiao was afraid of the wound, but did not dare to let go.
"coax--"
The door was knocked open.
Gordon rushed in with the police.
"Here, we are here!" Chu Qiao shouted. Saved! They have hope of being saved!
Hearing the sound, Meng Yanchen's consciousness gradually began to blur. He hasn't fainted yet, all because of his belief in protecting Chu Qiao's safety! Now that Gordon and the others are here, he feels relieved...