However, at such a critical moment, a piece of common sense suddenly appeared in Rong Junlie's heart, Chang Chi, who might decide who dies and who lives.
He turned to look at Luo Yan, and when he saw the charming and charming woman, his face turned pale with fright. She stared blankly ahead and couldn't speak. He suddenly smiled, seemingly true and false, and asked: "What if I can do this this time?"
If you survive, you will be my woman."
At the last second, he called softly, "Yan'er."
Then, turn the steering wheel vigorously to the right.
boom!
The small truck hit hard and made a harsh impact, which made Luo Yan's heart hurt.
Her body hit the car door next to her due to inertia, but because the car stopped silently, she was not seriously injured and was still very conscious. At this moment, she was raising her head in a daze, with her ears
Still recalling Rong Junlie's words, and the sound of "Yan'er" that seemed to be nostalgic and sighing, she saw in front of her eyes that powerful and powerful man lying on the steering wheel with his eyes closed.
, there was a shocking red liquid on his forehead sliding down his white porcelain skin, which made her heart throb and hurt.
She wasn't seriously injured, she just had some bruises here and there. However, now she couldn't feel anything all over her body, only her heart, which was so painful that she was almost suffocating.
Not just for Rong Junlie's words and call just now, but also for his action.
Everyone who drives knows this common sense. If a collision with a vehicle is inevitable, the driver sitting on the left can avoid most of the impact force by turning the steering wheel sharply to the left and minimize injuries.
Rong Junlie has been driving a sports car for so many years, so there is no way he doesn't understand such simple common sense.
However, just now, he turned the steering wheel hard at the most critical moment——
To the right.
That's her on the right.
This man, in order to protect her sitting on the right, risked his own life to protect her.
Luo Yan's tears burst out at this moment. All the fear of life and death turned into grief at this moment, turned into two words, and cried out heartbreakingly:
"Junlie!"
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When Luo Yan woke up, she was lying on the hospital bed.
"Junlie!"
She shouted Rong Junlie's name and sat up from the bed suddenly!
"Miss, you're awake!" The nurse who heard the voice immediately ran in and asked carefully, "Miss, how do you feel now? Does your head hurt?"
Luo Yan shook her head almost immediately and looked around. There was no one else except her, so she asked eagerly: "Where is he? Where is he?!"
The little nurse was stunned for a moment, then realized who she was talking about and replied: "You are talking about the gentleman who was sent in with you. His condition is more serious than yours. He is currently in the intensive care unit. It is not confirmed yet.
You cannot leave until you have passed the dangerous period."
"I want to see him!" Luo Yan became anxious upon hearing this. She stretched out her hand to pull out the syringe of her own infusion. She wished she could run to the intensive care unit right now.
"Hey! This can't be done!" The little nurse was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Luo Yan's hand and blamed her, "Your body is already weak, and you fainted after suffering a violent impact and being overly frightened. You haven't finished losing yet.
This bottle of water is used to recuperate your body, why can you run around now!"
Luo Yan didn't want to listen to the little nurse's authority at all. She was worried about Rong Junlie to death. How could she continue to inject some liquid here with peace of mind!
She knew that there was no point in talking anymore, so she took action directly. While the nurse was about to change her water, she removed the needle in her hand, then sighed with relief and looked at the nurse who was still there.
I was so shocked that I got out of bed and ran away.
Maybe her movements were too fierce and too fast, so the little nurse was frightened and stared blankly at her running away.
Luo Yan first ran to inquire about the location, which was downstairs.
Without thinking, she immediately ran downstairs and walked through the corridor. She was about to reach the innermost intensive care unit, but suddenly a figure flashed out from the darkness in front, blocking her way.
.
Luo Yan raised her head, and when she saw who it was, her heart sank.
The person coming is An Ling.
"Where do you want to go?" An Ling approached Luo Yan step by step and asked almost through gritted teeth, "Do you want to see if Jun Lie is dead?"
In the past, the stubborn Luo Yan would definitely refute her, but now she was so confused that she had no intention of arguing with her, but she softened her tone and begged: "Is he awake? Is everything okay? Please let me know.
Let me take a look, okay?”
"Take a look?" An Ling smiled disdainfully and mocked, "Why do you?"
Luo Yan's face turned pale. Sure enough, An Ling would not let her in easily. However, she was so worried now that she really couldn't care too much. She begged again: "Please, Miss An, please let me go and see her."
Look at him, he did it for me—"
Snapped--
A loud slap interrupted Luo Yan's words.
An Ling slowly retracted her hand that slapped away, looked at Luo Yan's head that was hit by a strong blow, a vicious light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she gritted her teeth and said word by word: "You are such a cruel person.
!You - why did you let my man almost die for you!"
Luo Yan covered the left side of her face that suddenly became red and swollen. Pain, grievance and urgency all came up and turned into tears in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall. She endured the shame and said again: "Miss An, I understand you are angry.
However, I beg you, let me go and see him, I will only take a look."
An Ling was so angry that he jumped up, pointed at Luo Yan's nose and cursed: "You shameless trampling! You saved your life in vain and you didn't run away quickly. You dare to come in front of me and be mean!"
I tell you!" Her fingertips almost poked Luo Yan's nose, forcing Luo Yan to take a step back. She pressed forward relentlessly and shouted angrily, "If someone hadn't called the police, if it hadn't been
It happens that uncle sent you to the hospital, then I will definitely kill you!"
Luo Yan was forced by her to have no way out and had no choice but to lean against the wall.
"Now," An Ling looked at Luo Yan with a ferocious face and shouted, "Get out of here!"
Luo Yan's face was burning with pain, and her heart was throbbing with pain. She was really worried about Rong Junlie. Why, why couldn't she just look at him? She just wanted to look at him!
The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and tears finally fell. The look of pear blossoms with raindrops was really endearing.
An Ling looked at it with disgust. Her hatred for Luo Yan broke out for the first time because of the accidental injury to Rong Junlie. If she hadn't known that An Yue might come and take Luo Yan away at any time, she would have rushed forward and tore her apart right now.
Come on Luo Yan!
But she can't, at least not now.
When An Yue sent Luo Yan to the hospital, he came specifically to see her who was guarding Rong Junlie. He didn't say anything more, just one sentence:
"She is under my protection. If you try to touch her, I won't let you."
An Ling hated her to death, but because of An Yue's attitude, she could not hurt Luo Yan for the time being. Therefore, the way she vented her anger was not only to insult Luo Yan, but also to make her suffer like this, even if she cried to death, An Ling
Ling Ye will never let her see Rong Junlie again!
Ah no, this is not enough. For Luo Yan, there is another fatal pain... An Ling suddenly remembered something and actually smiled, beautiful but vicious. She looked at Luo Yan and said softly: "I want to see
Is Jun Lie dead? Then," she paused, her expression unabashedly vicious, and smiled, "Do you want to see if Rong Zhao is dead?"
"You——!" Luo Yan was shocked and looked at An Ling with wide eyes. She was blinded by huge fear for a moment and was speechless.
"Ah, don't worry, Rong Zhao is still alive. After all, he is Jun Lie's child. Even if I want him to disappear, I can't explain it to Jun Lie, don't you think?" An Ling asked with a smile,
Suddenly, the smile disappeared without a trace, leaving only a ferocious and vicious face. She said, "But if you want to appear in front of Jun Lie again and dare to let me see you, then I will
I can guarantee that the first thing you saw was definitely not Jun Lie, but your son’s body!”
Luo Yan was frightened by An Ling's viciousness. She poked her weak point. She was completely defenseless and was defeated by her threat!
An Ling watched with satisfaction as Luo Yan's face turned pale and almost transparent. She flipped her hair gracefully, turned around and walked calmly to the intensive care unit. She knew that Luo Yan did not dare to come again. After all, that woman
, you value your son more than your life!
Luo Yan remained stunned on the spot, staring blankly at An Ling's figure disappearing for a long time before slowly coming back to her senses, turning around and walking back in confusion.
Every time I take a step, I seem to be able to hear Rong Junlie's soft cry, Yan'er, Yan'er, Yan'er!
Every step she took felt like she was stepping on her own heart. She was curled up in pain, but she still walked forward helplessly. Her steps staggered a little, so that when she went down the steps, she missed the step and was about to fall.
Fall to the ground and roll off—
But he fell into a warm embrace.
Luo Yan raised her head absently, and the man's gentle jade face came into her eyes. His eyes as deep as the sea were full of worry, and he asked her: "What's wrong?"
It's An Yue.
Luo Yan shook her head feebly, feeling her chest was so tight that she couldn't speak.
An Yue stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her, hugging her tightly, and softly called her in her ear: "Yan'er..."
Yan'er.
Just such a soft call suddenly overlapped with Rong Junlie's voice. These two words seemed to carry the fishy smell of his blood at that time, making her want to cry.
So she cried too.
It was as if the string that had been tight was being torn apart by someone. The force was too strong and it hurt her so much that she fell powerlessly into An Yue's arms and cried loudly!
At first she didn't say anything, she just cried to vent the tightness in her chest. Later, under the man's gentle caressing and coaxing, she cried out all her grievances.
She cried, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault... so much blood... it's all because of me, him... he did that!" She cried intermittently, and her words couldn't be coherent at all. She was completely thinking about what she said, but she still...
There are only a few words, and I read them over and over again, and it hurts every time.