I could only turn a sudden turn and disappear at the end of the road at lightning speed.
Over there, Jasmine was lying on the ground.
She seemed to have been petrified, and the pain in her knees, sprains in her ankle, and stained skirt were nothing to her.
Her brain was completely stiff and she had no consciousness.
A child who is only 8 years old almost can no longer breathe the air in this world!
The fear of death made her whole body stiff.
Her chest was undulating violently, her whole body trembled, and she murmured in a low voice: "Dad, dad, dad, dad save Jasmine..."
dad……
Jasmine almost died...
Almost, I will never see my dearest dad again...
I don't know how long it took, but she felt a pair of clean hands and pulled her up.
Her ankle was injured and she couldn't stand up by herself, so the man held her with his arm and lifted her up.
A slightly awkward voice rang in my ears, "Stop crying, it's useless to cry. I'll take you to the clinic to see if your foot is seriously injured. Don't become a cripple by then, I'm not responsible."
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"Forehead……?"
This voice is so familiar. Jasmine was already sinking into the abyss of fear and almost lost all her mind, but because of this voice, she suddenly regained some mind.
She raised her little head blankly and looked at the boy in front of her.
Yes, that was a handsome boy, wearing a white shirt with rose knots, beige trousers, and clean shoes without dust.
The face was an indescribable expression of perfection, coldness, and a little concern.
This young man is Huo Ziming!
Jasmine was stunned and she was dizzy.
She suddenly felt that all this today should be a dream...
How could I hear Aunt Xiaoyu say that, and how could I almost be hit by a car...
And how could he run into Huo Ziming? Don’t Huo Ziming hate him very much?
Because of Xiao Mi scratching his shoulder last time, Huo Ziming should have hated himself to death.
He is unwilling to be friends with him or talk to him. Seeing that he is cold and cold like a stranger, how could he save himself?
It must be a dream!!
It must be a dream!!!
But even if it is a dream, it is a beautiful dream...
Huo Ziming, as if the prince saved the princess from the monster's mouth, saved himself...
Jasmine started to sob, and she suddenly felt like she had tear glands, and tears flowed down her body.
The little mouth muttered, "It's a dream, it must be a dream... What a strange dream... Woo... "
Huo Ziming shook his head and looked at Situ Moli in front of him.
This little guy was frightened and must have thought it was a dream.
Speaking of which, he also thought that what happened today was really strange. He took his drawing board today and wanted to go to the park to sketch, but he saw a familiar figure from afar, which was the little princess Situ Moli.
But her expression was not the same as usual.
She seemed very frightened, as if she had no mind and was walking around like a headless fly.
She passed by her, but she didn't recognize her. She felt that she seemed to be very panicked.
Huo Ziming was not going to care about her other people's business at first, and he never liked to care about other people's business.