After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Following the man's exclamation, the surrounding crowd shouted and ran away, making way for the white horse running crazily towards this side from behind.

Song Xier turned her back and couldn't move. She didn't know what happened.

"It's Xiaobai." Yu Meng exclaimed, "What's wrong with it?"

After saying something, he quickly raised his head and said, "Hi——"

Before she could finish her words, Yu Wenze grabbed her arm and ran to the side.

It was Yu Meng's white horse that was later given to Song Xi'er that rushed over like crazy. Song Xi'er rode it around for several times at that time. She originally wanted to use this horse to compete, but it seemed that Xiao Bai couldn't bear the weight of two people. That's why I changed the weight.

At this moment, he didn't know what was happening. Xiaobai's eyes were scarlet, and he was roaring while running wildly this way.

Although Xiaobai is a little smaller than those tall horses, he is not short in terms of height.

He will be running like crazy. Both his strength and speed cannot be underestimated. If he is hit, the consequences will be disastrous.

Human instinct is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In just a few seconds, the crowd around Song Xier was almost gone, including the medical staff carrying the stretcher.

What's surprising is that Xiao Jie didn't run away immediately.

In other words, when the crowd screamed, he immediately turned around and wanted to run.

But for some reason, he hesitated for two seconds and turned around.

He glanced solemnly at the white horse that was getting closer and closer behind him, and then looked up at Song Xi'er, who was sitting stiffly on the horse with a pale face.

I don't know if it was because Xiaobai's screams behind him were too tragic and mournful, but the horse under Song Xier seemed to start to become restless. The horse's hooves moved on the lawn, and a series of unsettling sounds came from the horse's nose. .

Song Xi'er's heartstrings tightened, and her whole body swayed on the horse's back as the horse moved.

Xiao Jie suddenly shouted: "Sit down!"

After saying that, he raised his hand to hold the horse's rope, wondering if he could pull the horse away.

Who would have thought that just when he raised his hand, a black shadow suddenly flashed through his peripheral vision.

Before he could react, he saw a figure running over quickly and getting on the horse.

No one saw how he moved. With just a slight lift of his slender legs, he sat neatly behind Song Xi'er.

Xiao Jie looked up at the other party's stern profile, frowning.

Shang Ji!

Shang Ji's expression was tense. He put one hand around Song Xi'er's waist and used the other to pull the horse's rope.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Seeing that Xiaobai was about to hit the two people and the horse, he saw Shang Ji clamping his legs on the horse's back. With a rapid and deep "drive" sound, the horse under the two people quickly He took a step and ran out.

Everything happened so suddenly, less than half a minute.

The other people who ran away couldn't bear to close their eyes when they looked at Song Xi'er who was sitting alone on the horse. They felt that Song Xi'er must not be able to escape. In a mild case, he would be knocked off the horse and fell to the ground. In a serious case, he would be killed... …

Not to mention that Song Xi'er was unable to move due to the competition just now. If she was hit, it would be even worse!

But no one expected that someone would risk his life and calmly jump on the horse before the white horse collided with him, and then successfully drove the horse to avoid it.

The crowd was quiet for a moment and then exploded.

"Fuck!"

"This is so fucking exciting!"

"Ah, ah, I forgot to record the video. He was so handsome when he got on the horse just now!"

The crowd instantly became noisy, but the crisis not far away was not resolved.

Because the white horse didn't know why it went crazy, even if Shang Ji took Song Xi'er and ran away, the white horse didn't hit him.

But Xiaobai's speed didn't stop at all, and he followed closely behind them. If it weren't for the fact that his legs were shorter than the horses in front, he would probably have caught up.

"What's going on?" Nan Zijin frowned: "What's wrong with this horse?"

Tang Yuanbai's face was unusually not very good-looking. His eyes behind the lenses fell on Baima's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "It doesn't look like he was stimulated by something. It seems like..."

Nan Zijin turned around: "What is it?"

Tang Yuanbai didn't answer his words, he quickly got on the back of Heiying's horse, and then drove quickly in the direction of Shang Ji and Song Xi'er.

The manager finally came to his senses at this moment. Looking at the situation on the field, his face turned pale with fear. He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and called for help.

Song Xier didn't know whether her waist was simply twisted or whether it was more serious than that.

In short, she was in so much pain that she couldn't move from the moment she finally turned over on the horse, as if she could only spend the rest of her life in bed if she moved.

So even though she knew danger was coming without seeing or hearing any sound, she didn't dare to move in her first reaction.

And just when she was sweating all over her body and her mind went blank and didn't know what to do, someone suddenly sat down behind her.

Her back pressed against the other person's chest, and she felt a familiar sense of solidity at that moment, as well as the sudden influx of breath between her breaths.

The faint cold fragrance is mixed with a hint of tobacco, which is unique to him.

Song Xier didn't need to look or even think about who was sitting behind her.

Shang Ji!

For a moment, Song Xier was shocked and complicated inside, and there was also a touch of sadness and grievance that she was not even aware of.

She couldn't believe that Shang Ji would come forward to save her under such circumstances.

But before she could react, Shang Ji's hand was already around her waist. Although the force was very small, Song Xi'er couldn't help but let out a soft "hiss".

Then she heard the man's cold voice above her head: "Bear it!"

Two simple words, without any warmth and indifference without any emotion.

Song Xier paused for breath, then bit her lips tightly to hold back from making any more sound.

Because the horse underneath him runs fast, even if he runs very steadily, bumps are inevitable.

In just ten seconds, Song Xi'er's entire back was soaked in cold sweat.

Just when she was about to faint from the pain, the horse beneath her suddenly began to slow down and then slowly stopped.

On the other side, the crazy Xiao Bai was attracted by the black shadow riding by Tang Yuan Bai and ran in the other direction.

"Xi'er!" Yu Meng immediately ran to Song Xi'er.

Xiao Jie and others who came back to their senses also hurriedly followed.

Song Xi'er was so painful that she leaned weakly in Shang Ji's arms, with cold sweat on her face as if she had just been fished out of the water.

She raised her eyes to look at Yu Meng who was running over, and tugged at the corners of her lips: "I..."

Before she could say the word "It's okay", her eyes darkened and she fainted.