I saw a dazzling yellow light penetrating through the dense rain and fog and shining directly on Su Ziyue's soft and delicate body.
Su Ziyue suddenly looked up and saw a black car driving towards her uncontrollably, less than half a meter apart.
Su Ziyue's frightened face instantly turned pale. The world seemed to have stopped at this second, and the noise and noise were all cut off from her.
She only saw the excited mouth of the driver in the car opening and closing, his arms stretched out the window and swinging vigorously, but she had no idea what he was talking about. The only thing she could hear was her own "bang bang" beating heart and the rapid and chaotic sound.
breathing sound
I wanted to leave, but my legs were so weak that I could only stay in place, unable to move.
Let the umbrella in your hand slip from your fingertips, fall on the wet cement ground, float away in the wind, only to be torn into pieces by the rapidly passing vehicles.
The car almost hit Su Ziyue. Su Ziyue slowly closed her eyes in despair, but a charming smile escaped from the corner of her mouth.
But at this moment, a vigorous figure quickly jumped towards Su Ziyue, threw her to the ground, rolled her several times in his arms, and finally hit a tree trunk on the side of the road and stopped.
Su Ziyue was already unconscious. In the haze, she only saw a black figure rushing toward her, and then she lost consciousness.
I saw Mu Zehan hugging Su Ziyue tightly in his arms, pressing his strong back against the hard tree trunk
The messy and wet amber hair was dripping with rainwater and slowly flowed down the face that was as handsome and perfect as a god. The deep black ink-like phoenix eyes were looking at Su Ziyue in panic at this moment, full of worry and nervousness.
Slender white hands covered Su Ziyue's bloodless cheeks, "Zhutou, wake up!" Mu Zehan's deep and hoarse voice sounded tremblingly, with tension, distress and uneasiness.
Seeing that Su Ziyue was unconscious, Mu Zehan was about to get up and take her to the hospital, but as soon as he looked up, a pair of white exquisite leather shoes came into view.
I saw Ling Yiyun holding a black umbrella in one hand, standing elegantly in the pattering rain, wearing a white and straight dress that made his figure become more and more slender.
He looked worriedly at Su Ziyue, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and then at Mu Zehan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and then said lightly: "I won't need you anymore, you can go."
After saying that, he ignored Mu Zehan who was standing aside and threw away the umbrella in his hand. He went straight to Su Ziyue and squatted down gracefully, hugging her sideways.
When passing by Mu Zehan, Ling Yiyun paused for a moment, stared straight ahead, and said in an indifferent tone: "You should understand your identity. You are not qualified to love her."
After saying that, he hugged Su Ziyue and walked towards the white sports car parked not far away.
But Mu Zehan just clenched his fists on the side of his chest, his deep phoenix eyes stared straight ahead, his lips pursed into a deep and hard line, and he stood upright in the rain curtain, letting the rain hit his lean and slender body.
It wasn't until Ling Yiyun's car disappeared that he was ready to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a dim purple light flashing on the ground. Mu Zehan approached suspiciously to see clearly, and saw a purple moon bud-shaped necklace falling on the ground, followed by the flash of car lights.
flash
It seemed that she had dropped it. The cunning in Mu Zehan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful curve.
So Mu Zehan bent down and picked up the gem necklace on the ground, put it in his trouser pocket, then limped towards the heavy motorcycle not far away while holding his painful arm...