But what exactly Muqi thought? Letian felt that she had already shown it when she was so anxious in the car that she refused to let Zhao Fangyu fall asleep.

May he reached out to put his arm around Letian's shoulder, "I suddenly realized that I like this woman very much, even if she is so careless."

Ding Junqi hugged Zhao Fangyu and got on the cart, and his body was already stained with blood.

But when Ding Junqi was placed in Zhao Fangyu, he suddenly held Ding Junqi's wrist with his backhand, as if he had used all his strength.

Ding Junqi followed the cart to the rescue room, bent down and put her ears to Zhao Fangyu's lips.

"Brother, I'm sorry." After saying the angry words, Zhao Fangyu's mouth slowly curled up. Ding Junqi's anxiousness at this moment made him understand that the shot he blocked for his elder brother was worth it.

Brother, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for too many things, but I'm sorry for too few things.

After all, he returned this sentence to his elder brother.

After all, he paid the price for what he did wrong.

In the end, the eldest brother was still worried about him, at least, he won Lotte at this moment.

That's enough!

A smile fell into Ding Junqi's pupils, and the hand holding Ding Junqi's wrist slowly slid down. At the door of the rescue room, the family stopped.

Ding Junhui and Ding Junqi both stopped at the door, watching the cart disappear quickly at the door.

In order to make up for them, Ding Junqi was scratched on her shoulders and legs, but he had no sense at all.

‘Brother, I’m sorry.’

The three simple words, and the hand that slid down from his wrist, made him feel fear, which was the call from death.

"Brother, you go and treat the wound first." Ding Junhui looked at Ding Junqi's body with no idea whose blood was mixed.

Ding Junqi retreated to the wall and slowly slid on the ground. If he hadn't deliberately alienated Zhao Fangyu back then, if he had found Zhao Fangyu to help him clearly and clearly found him and behaved with him. If he knew that he was so close to Ding Jiaqi, he could rush over and beat him up and make things clear, wouldn't it be like this later?

["Brother, my parents are very busy. I want to stay at my uncle's house for a while. Can you take me to play?"

"Brother, our school tug-of-war competition, our group won."

"Brother, I begged my mom to buy it for me and give it to you."

...

"Brother, why are you ignoring me now?"

"Brother, my mother won't let me go to your house anymore, why?"]

"Bang--" Ding Junqi suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face.

"Brother--" Ding Junhui squatted down and held Ding Junqi's hand, "Brother, no one thinks about this."

Lotte went to deal with the wound, because now she was really not suitable to let Ding Junqi continue to be distracted by her.

The colleague who came to Lotte, the door of the rescue room was opened, but Ding Junqi did not move. Instead, Ding Junhui got up and ran over, "Doctor, how is my cousin?"

The doctor put on a mask and looked at Ding Junhui with regret, "Sorry."

When Rotian heard this, he felt that a bucket of ice water was poured from the top of his head.

Dead.

Zhao Fangyu is dead.

Ding Junhui staggered a step, then wanted to step back, and the doctor had already passed him and left here.

Letian walked step by step towards Ding Junqi, who was still sitting in the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!