Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

She wanted to turn around suspiciously, but her body was suddenly pushed away and fell heavily to the ground.

Her ankle seemed to be sprained, she took a painful breath, and just about to stand up, the next second, the car suddenly braked sharply and crashed violently.

Ruan Xiya's face was pale, and she turned her head in shock.

He Jingyuan was lying on the ground not far from the car, there was a big pool of blood on the ground, and the wound on his forehead was still bleeding.

Ruan Xiya got up and staggered to He Jingyuan's side, with tears on her face, she finally screamed, "Ayuan!"

She fell to the ground, trying to help He Jingyuan up with trembling hands, but she was afraid of touching his wound, so she could only sit beside He Jingyuan helplessly, calling He Jingyuan softly.

"Ayuan...Ayuan...please, please don't...don't leave me..."

He Jingyuan's eyes were a little distracted, his fingertips were tightly digging on the ground, and the pain brought back a trace of his sanity.

Looking at the girl sitting on the ground with red eyes and tears on her fair face, she looked very pitiful.

He flinched in distress, reaching out his hand to wipe away his girl's tears.I didn't expect my body to be so weak, and my fingertips trembled for a long time without raising my hand.

His body seemed to be run over by a car, and his head was so painful that it was about to burst. He Jingyuan held back the pain and comforted Ruan Xiya with trembling lips.

"Ruan Ruan... Ruan Ruan, don't cry..."

Hearing He Jingyuan's voice, Ruan Xiya nodded furiously, but the tears in her big eyes couldn't be stopped.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, gently pulled He Jingyuan into her arms, and forced a smile, "Ayuan, I don't cry, I'm good, please don't leave me."

He Jingyuan forced his eyes to look deeply at Ruan Xiya without blinking, trying to remember the girl's appearance in his heart.

Ruan Xiya took He Jingyuan's hand and let it go on her face, her face was pale, but there was still a cute smile on the corner of her mouth, "A Yuan, you will be fine, you will be fine, I will not let you be fine. "

Caressing Ruan Xiya's fair and clean face, He Jingyuan keenly heard footsteps coming from behind him, he squinted his eyes, and looked at Ruan Xiya tenderly and pamperingly.

"Ruan Ruan... Be good, go back and find Wu Ma first... Remember to call Fu Yang... I... will be fine..."

His voice was intermittent, and he took a long time to catch his breath before he finished speaking.

Ruan Xiya cried and shook her head, "No...no, I want to stay here with you...I'll call Mama Wu right now..."

With trembling hands, she took out her mobile phone, and just as she dialed the call, she suddenly smelled a pungent smell.

Turning back in doubt, Ruan Xiya's eyes widened in shock when she saw the enlarged towel in front of her.

"Well……"

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but suddenly remembered that He Jingyuan was still lying in her arms, and the hand she had just stretched out slowly dropped again.

Consciousness was slowly withdrawn, and in the mist, she seemed to hear the cries of Tuanzi, and the familiar scent of perfume on the woman...

Before he was about to pass out, he thought that He Jingyuan was seriously injured and his life and death were unknown.Big tears fell down, and the mouth kept murmuring, "Ayuan...Ayuan..."

The girl's tears in the palm of his hand were very hot, and blood fell into his eyes from his forehead. He Jingyuan's eyes were so hot that he still looked closely at the sleeping girl.

Seeing the man dragging the girl to the edge of the cliff, He Jingyuan opened his eyes wide, quietly turned the buttons on his shirt, and half sat up, "So soft!"

As soon as he yelled, He Jingyuan was so out of breath that his eyes darkened and he passed out.

His body was limp and about to fall to the ground, but suddenly he was hugged by a girl in a white skirt.

The girl didn't seem to care that the blood on He Jingyuan's forehead would stain her clothes, but hugged He Jingyuan tightly, with a smile that was sure to win.

"Jing Yuan, you are mine, and only mine."

Meanwhile, the man drags Ruan Xiya to the edge of the cliff.

Stretching out his head to look at the deep sea under the cliff, the man kicked Ruan Xiya faintly, and whistled excitedly.

The one under his feet kicked Ruan Xiya down hard, and the man squinted at the splashing water on the sea, with an evil smile on his lips.

"crow!"

The woman's displeased voice came from behind, and the man called the crow waved his hands casually at the calm sea again, and quickly rushed to the woman's side.

Bai Wanrou dodged to dodge the pounced crow, and gently hugged He Jingyuan in her arms.

"Come here and carry him to the car."

The crow looked down at Bai Wanrou's blood-stained white skirt, a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

A pure white kitten on the side of the road grinned furiously at the crow. The crow kicked it, bent over to pick up the man, and threw it on the sofa in the car.

"Take it easy, he's hurt."

Bai Wanrou who walked over with the cat in her arms frowned and screamed when she saw this scene.

The crow rolled her eyes, got out of the car unsteadily, and sat in the cab.

Seeing through the rearview mirror that Bai Wanrou had sat down and fastened her seat belt, the crow whistled, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away humming a little song.

Apart from the glaring pool of blood on the road, the empty mountaintop did not leave any other traces, as if no one had ever been there.

……

In City A, Shen Jingjia was putting on a facial mask at home, holding her mobile phone and chasing her favorite new article.

Just as Da Da was about to throw a landmine, the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the strange number on the screen, Shen Jingjia rolled her eyes and stared at the strange number.

I really have no eyesight. Why are the current advertisements so annoying?

Taking a deep breath, she connected the phone, and without waiting for the person on the other side to speak, she said irritably, "How many times have I told you that you don't need renovations, you don't need loans, you don't need to buy prosperous shops and you don't need to issue invoices. Call me again!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Jingjia hung up the phone directly.

Fu Yang was stunned by the scolding, and when he came back to his senses, the phone had already been hung up.

Looking at Ruan Xiya, who was unconscious and pale on the bed, Fu Yang sighed, and called Shen Jingjia again.

She continued to refresh the text happily, and she had already touched the button to throw mines, but the phone rang again.

Seeing the previous phone call again, Shen Jingjia was so angry that she almost ran away.

Fuck, these people who sell advertisements are really persistent and stubborn now.

She refused so thoroughly, why did she still call her? Could it be to sell insurance?

After answering the phone with a dark face, Shen Jingjia gritted her teeth and said, "Say!"

Fu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said in a trembling voice: "Is it Miss Shen? Madam is seriously injured and unconscious. Can I trouble you to come and take care of me?"

"what!?"