Jin Qiu clearly felt that there was a layer of distressed feeling floating in the bottom of her heart. Her fingers touched his lips and trembled, and a tear fell unexpectedly.
She clearly remembered Jinyu's scream in the heavy rain, followed by a phone call, anxiously shouting: "Sister, come out, Su Mo, he seems to be dying..."
At that time, Jin Qiu remembered that she had dropped her cell phone on the ground. It took a long time before she dialed the ambulance.
She remembered that when she saw him, his clothes were unbuttoned and there was blood.[
There are also those scars, like those from whips, covering the previous gunshot wounds and previous knife wounds.
It's simply miserable.
She didn't know what he had done in the past few months when he went to the United States.
Jinqiu shed one tear, followed by three or two more.
Su Mo closed his eyes and felt as if someone was crying. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, licked the foreign body sensation on his lips, and subconsciously opened his eyes.
Su Mo opened his eyes and saw that it was Jin Qiu. His heart suddenly warmed up, and his face also started to smile.
On the contrary, Jinqiu was sitting there alone, looking at him in a daze.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, put it in his palm, and said softly: "Jinqiu, are you here?"
Jinqiu was startled when she heard Su Mo's voice. She lowered her head and saw that Su Mo's eyes were slightly tired and filled with thick bloodshot eyes. Jinqiu couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.
Feeling a slight pain, I subconsciously wanted to retract my hand.
However, Su Mo held him tightly.
Due to her firm grip and Jinqiu's slight nervousness, her palms were already covered with a layer of wet sweat, and her heart was beating very fast. She lowered her head, like a balance in her heart.
It seems to be wavering.
Su Mo looked at her face, his expression became warmer, and he said lightly: "Jin Qiu, I'm so happy that I can still wake up alive."
