The passer-by heroine wins a big victory

"Hmm..." Wang Yufei groaned weakly, still conscious.

Even though he was wearing a doll costume, his whole body was still in pain, especially his right hand, which was conditioned to support the ground.But fortunately, it was wearing a doll costume, otherwise it might have fallen apart and died by now.

Wang Yufei took a deep breath in comfort, at least she was still alive at this moment.

Thoughts are running wild, falling from such a height can be mild or serious. After all, she has read a lot of social news. Some people fall from the tenth floor and survive like a cat with nine lives, while others fall from the sofa and they are as dead as ever. He accidentally landed on the back of his head and passed away.

she......

Will it be the former, or the latter?

Suddenly, someone struggled twice in her arms, and the fragmented Wang Yufei remembered that the reason why she met such a fate was because of Hongmiao, a beauty!

Hong Miao grabbed the ground and propped up from her body, she seemed to be fine.

It's fine...

It's not in vain that she sacrificed her life to save her...

Panasonic mind, Wang Yufei's eyes widened, his mind was shaken like a bean curd craftsman, his thoughts were chaotic and dissipated.

"Xiao Wang! Xiao Wang!" She could feel someone calling her tirelessly and patting her cheek.

Wang Yufei snorted, this vicious woman is trying to smack the bean curd on her head to make it even more pulpy.

"Enough!" A cold voice came across, like a stubble standing abruptly in a soft cotton field.

But what Wang Yufei needs now is this stubble that can support her lifeline.

She opened her eyelids heavily, only to see that Li Jue, who has always been abiding by etiquette, tightly pursed the line of her lips, and very rudely pulled the red seedlings lying on her body away.Hongmiao stumbled to the side.

Wang Yufei smiled wryly in his heart. Normally, this person couldn't even unscrew a bottle cap, but when he was in a hurry, the power he could unleash was beyond imagination.

Li Jue couldn't let the scene go on in such chaos.

"What are you doing here?! The wounded need ventilation!" Li Jue, who was half-kneeling on the ground to check Wang Yufei's situation, suddenly saw a few troublemakers in the crowd holding up their mobile phones to take videos, and shouted to stop , "What kind of filming? If you are not afraid of the defendant being bankrupt, you can put it on the Internet!"

In less than two seconds, the crowd dispersed in a dispirited manner.

Although the timing wasn't right, Wang Yufei was fascinated by such a ruffian and hostile President Li.

"Have you contacted 120?" Li Jue said to Hong Miao, who was slightly dazed beside him.

"I have already called, and the ambulance is expected to arrive within five minutes." Miss Sen, the bar owner, ran up from the first floor holding her mobile phone.

"Miss Mori, please help me, I want to check if her airway is blocked." Li Jue's voice was not warm, and because of this, after the highly stressful accident, it brought a stable calmness feel.

"What should I do?" Miss Mori raised her skirt and knelt on the other side.

"You fix her head for me, I doubt her head..." Li Jue couldn't continue, like a broken chapter trembling in the wind.

Li Jue has always been a rigorous materialist, but at this moment she is afraid that those worst expectations will come true because of the announcement.

Miss Mori silently gave encouragement with her eyes.

With the assistance of Ms. Sen, Li Jue preliminarily checked Wang Yufei's mouth and trachea with the jaw-lifting method, and there was no foreign body blockage.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jue inserted his cold fingers into Wang Yufei's neck, causing him to shiver.

The skin there was the most sensitive, and Wang Yufei wanted to sit up in shock right now, dying of the cold.

Li Jue groped up and down her neck regardless of the client's wishes, and shouted at the frightened Hong Miao behind him, "Go to the door and meet the ambulance!"

Hongmiao got up from the ground in embarrassment, and when she passed by, Miss Sen smiled at her: "It will be fine."

Touching Wang Yufei's throbbing carotid artery, Li Jue turned on the stopwatch on her phone to check her heart rate.

At such a moment, Li Jue's whole body and mind were devoted to the regular and continuous ups and downs of his fingertips, even the sound of his own breathing was suppressed to the lowest level, and he ignored the tenderness of Wang Yufei's gaze staring at her.

This person commanded every link calmly throughout the whole process, making people think that she was just a passerby who happened to show up with a little experience in first aid.

However......

She pressed against her neck until her pale fingertips were trembling...

She is afraid, she is trembling, and she is holding on.

Through the skin, and perhaps infiltrating into the skin, she is obsessed with her care, cherishment, and desperate obsession.

Without words is also beyond words.

Those forbearable, deep, and secret loves peeled off petal by petal, shattered in the wind, and sprinkled a pool of fallen flowers in the lake of her heart.

In a daze, Wang Yufei smelled the aroma of maltose, just like their love for each other, a bit of sweetness quenched in the bitterness, that sweetness is worth giving everything to, until it becomes the most mellow deep love.

Thinking of this, Wang Yufei actually smiled softly.

"Don't be afraid." Her voice was like a silk, and she raised her unfamiliar left hand with difficulty.

Lifted halfway, it hangs down again without strength.

One, two, in a row...

Hot tears fell on Wang Yufei's chest and melted into the "chest hair" of Goat Laoxu.

The extremely heavy eyelids drooped into a slit, and inside the slit was Li Jue's cheeks stained with tears.

She had never seen her cry so presumptuously, just like a hedgehog never exposed its soft belly to others.

Why cry so sadly?

Will this moment be their eternal farewell?

The last sentence fell in my ear, fragmented——

"Wang Yufei... you bastard..."

Then, they both fell into a coma...

......

Ms. Sen is also suffering from a headache, one injury is already frightening enough, and the other looks normal, why did she faint after sobbing and crying for a while?

Fortunately, the ambulance transported this time has more than one bed and can accommodate two patients at the same time.

Ms. Mori and Hong Miao accompanied them into the car as the patient's family members.Under Miss Mori's care, Hongmiao, who was out of her mind, gradually calmed down.

"Di-"

"Beep-beep-"

The ambulance equipment played a long monotonous sound, making people choose a deeper dream between half-dream and half-awake.

It was Li Jue's dream, and at the other end was the past that she didn't want to look back——

It was clear that he had already left Wang Yufei's body, but Li Jue's fingers still kept the two fingers close together and stiff.

But the clumps of jumps that made her feel at ease were gone. She wrapped her cold fingers into her palm. She wanted to grab something, but in the end she could only let the temperature she relied on relentlessly drain away.

She drowned in the despair of 13 years ago and was dying.

It was the night when Mo Xiyue committed suicide. It had been a long time since her mother told her a story so gently and patiently to lull her to sleep.

But Li Jue has grown up enough to distinguish what is real letting go and what is deeper paranoia.

Breathing gradually slowed down, Li Jue closed her eyes as if sleeping soundly, Mo Xiyue covered her with a quilt, tucking in every corner that might vent the wind.

Before turning her back, the cold moonlight outlined the mother's thin and shapeless skeleton, and two lines of tears wet the soft pillow.

Li Jue bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

Should she keep her?

But what about making it through the night?

She couldn't heal her broken heart, she wasn't the potion she needed.

The lock on the other bedroom door fell, and the mother seemed to have returned to the room.

The moonlight was over the window, and Li Jue sat motionless by the window, biting his knuckles and weeping silently.

In the middle of the night, there was an abnormal noise in the mother's room, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.

For some reason, Li Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

That was the clamoring of the demon in the subconscious, she had already had enough of the indifferent and oppressive atmosphere at home.

A selfish and irresponsible father, a mother who is troubled by love...

Li Jue hoped that maybe when her mother came back again, she would be able to give her the warmest hug for the first time, and tell her that "Mom has been resurrected with full blood."

Thinking of this, she carefully pushed open the door of her mother's bedroom, as if she was not the only one at home.

The bed was spread out messily, Li Jue was half-sitting on the teeth of the bed, with his palms poking into the bed, where his mother's body temperature still remained.

The lacrimal glands that I thought had been dried up began to spring up again...

She swears it's the stupidest thing she's ever done in her life!

She lay down on her stomach and covered herself with the quilt, even if it was just to delay the passing of the temperature a little bit.

It's ridiculous to use people to warm the quilt...

Greedyly stroking and feeling the mother's temperature with her palm, Li Jue knows, she knows that the tears she shed at this moment have scalded the almost cold temperature.

30 years old.

She thought she would never do such a stupid thing again in her life, she was so stupid!

No matter how much she reached out, she couldn't feel Wang Yufei's body temperature and pulse, and she found in despair that she had sunk into that boundless dark night again.

There is no light and no hope.

Whenever she is greedy for something more, what she is greedy for goes away faster.

Not worth it.

She shouldn't be emotionally attached to anything, expect anything.

......

On the other hand, Xiao Wang, who fell into the dream together with her, had a completely different dream.

It can even be said that it has a little color.

In the dream, she turned into a smart and cute little lamb running wildly on the endless plain.

The soft and warm sunshine kisses her bare earlobe, the lush forests, the bursting pines, everything is leisurely and beautiful.

However, the situation changed in an instant, and a tiger with graceful lines and a strong figure walked towards her with graceful steps, and bared its teeth at her as if in demonstration.

It's worth it! ! !

The little lamb ran away in fright, with all her strength, her feet barely touched the ground, and the wind in her ears made her head buzz, but she didn't dare to turn her head.

pity......

Even without looking back, the disparity in strength made it not long before the tiger jumped up and threw down the weak-legged little lamb in front of it.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The tiger rolled over on her back leisurely, and seemed dissatisfied with the lamb's prone position, so he raised his paw and gave it a light push, flipping the lamb like an egg.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"