President Gao Leng's little wife

Qi Ruofeng fell to the ground with a plop, without moving.

It took Xia Yuluo a lot of effort to get up from the bed.

She glanced at Qi Ruofeng indifferently, and fell under the bed, unconscious.

Blood flowed out from the back of his head.

She turned over and got out of bed, but she didn't have the strength, and fell on the pile of debris all at once.

The sharp fragments cut through the knee, and the blood seemed to gush out in pain.

Red, dots, seeped from the white cotton pants, and scarlet flowers fell on the ground.

Xia Yuluo picked up a fragment and squeezed it hard.

Fragments lodged in the palm of the hand.

The severe pain made her face pale, and cold sweat filled her forehead.

But it also woke her up a lot.

She stood up unsteadily and opened the door.

The little guy was running around in a hurry outside.

The little hands were flushed red, and the voice of shouting was already hoarse, but the door opened from the inside by itself.

What came out was Xia Yuluo whose face was whiter than snow.

She moved her legs tremblingly, took the little guy's hand, clenched her teeth, and let out a low growl:
"go!"

The little guy held her hand, but found that the palm of her hand was very hot and sticky.

Looking down, blood was gushing out of her palm.

"Mom! Hand! Mother's hand!"

He panicked.

Xia Yuluo just gritted her teeth and rushed forward.

She wasn't sure how much longer her strength would last, but she had to get the little one out before it ran out.

"Go out, go find it right away..."

Those two words came to her lips, and she swallowed them abruptly: "Go find... find... Aunt Lu!"

The gate of the villa is right in front of you.

Xia Yuluo tried her best, and the little sunshine above her head barely supported her.

She struggled hard, like an ant in a frying pan.

Every inch of reason, every inch of skin seemed to be torn and kneaded into a ball.

Pain and lust, the intertwining of ice and fire.

The noisy dust turned into nothingness in an instant.

The effect of the medicine and the pain surged up together.

She couldn't hold on any longer, and the scene in front of her suddenly flew away.

"mom!"

She wanted to open her eyes, but couldn't.

It was as if someone had covered her eyes with a black cloth.

The last thing in sight was the little guy's cry of grief.

"Boom!"

Xia Yuluo fell to the ground!
"mom!"

The little guy knelt down beside Xia Yuluo and called her.

Xia Yuluo didn't respond, the palms were still bleeding, and the half-old child was crying heartbreakingly.

Tears intertwined into a web on his little face, isolated and helpless.

He was dazed left and right.

At this time, something that fell out of Xia Yuluo's pocket rekindled his hope.

He hurriedly picked it up and dialed a number.

Han Tianyi was a little upset today, and this kind of emotion rarely appeared on him.

For some reason, he was extremely irritable today, and his heart was always twitching unconsciously.

The phone also rang annoyingly, it was Xia Yuluo.

Han Tianyi immediately picked it up.

But it wasn't Xia Yuluo's voice inside.

It was the voice of the little guy crying and crying, almost wanting to lose his breath:
"Dad, Dad...Dad...Mom...she..."

A thunderstorm exploded in Han Tianyi's mind.

All the consciousness inside was blown to pieces, not a single tile remained.

On the street full of pedestrians, a black Bentley roared at speed.

He ran through several red lights one after another, attracting the attention of many people.