Jiang Li looked at her virtually, and exported hard, "I'm afraid ... don't say ... I never ... I have a chance to say."
She could not cry, shaking her head desperately, "No, you will still have time in the future ... have a lot of time ... you are the most important now ... to keep energy."
He didn't get angry, and his voice was intermittent, "No ... I must say ..., Manman ... Actually ... I have always loved you, never ... no ... change, even if one, even one
Four years, but ... I still ... love you like a bone marrow ... If I still have a chance ... in this world ... I hope ... we can ... forever ... "
"Hmm ..." She trembled, tears under the rain, "We will be together in the future ... be happy together ..."
"Really ...?" Jiang Li's pale lips floated a thin and invisible smile, but his look became more and more painful.
The police car stopped next to it, and the police officer came down immediately. "Hurry up the wounded to the hospital."
The police flew on the road like gusts.
Jiang Li was on his body, his face was like paper, his lips were white, and the light in his eyes became more and more scattered, like a star covered by the dark clouds.
Gradually, his eyelids began to fall down slowly, and a rumbling sound came from the depths of his ears.
But Jiang Li's eyelids fell down, and gradually covered his bright eyes.
"Don't sleep ..." She cried so much that she had lost all her strength, and she was in the car as if she had no skeleton.
"Li, you can't have anything to do, I haven't told Yi Yi as your daughter, you can’t sleep like this ..."
She shook his body vigorously, but he still closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Blood mixed with her tears flowing a car ...
Finally arrived at the hospital, a number of doctors quickly transferred Jiang Li from the car.
The doctor turned his eyes and talked his pulse, and said, "The wounded is about to have no heartbeat, quickly rescue ..."
A group of doctors pushed him rapidly and ran towards the operating room ...
Kingsman's eyes were scattered, his expression was dull, and he was bloody.
Tears were stained with my hair, and a trace was stuck on her forehead, and her face was stained with blood, which seemed so embarrassed and unbearable.
She didn't wait in front of the operating room, but kneeling at the end of the corridor, and praying at the sky outside the window.
"God, please let you wake up."
"As long as he can wake up, I am willing to fold, 10 years, year, 30 years ... it doesn't matter. Even if I get away from my life now, I am willing."
She has been repeating this sentence silently, hundreds of times, thousands of times ... I haven't stopped for a second.
The past doctors and nurses looked at her strangely, both helpless and sighing.
Jiang Li's parents hurriedly came, as if they were 10 years old, and their faces were as boring in winter.
The two watched Jiumanman knelt on the ground, and they were speechless for a while.
When they received a call from the police | Charity, they already had a general understanding of the matter.
The son hovered on the edge of life for the beloved woman. They really didn't know that they should blame the son's infatuation, or they should still blame the impermanence of the world.
The operating lights have been on, and I don’t know how many hours have passed.