Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

The veins on the forehead of the whole person were throbbing violently, his eyes were red, and there was a whimper that he didn't even notice.

Meng Ting's car hung there precariously.

Meng Yutang got up from the side of the road and ran over quickly.

Seeing the familiar figure, Zhou Beicheng breathed out tremblingly, the car braked to a sudden stop, and he hurriedly got out of the car and ran over.

Meng Yutang quickly went over and opened the co-pilot's door. The car was hooked on an iron railing and was about to fall down. The front of the car was already hanging in the air.

Meng Yutang reached out and grabbed Meng Fu's sleeve.

There was no time to react to the sudden sway of the car, and the whole thing rushed down the cliff.

Before Meng Fu had time to grab Meng Yutang's hand, her body lost weight and leaned forward.

At the critical moment, she was afraid that she would tear Meng Yutang off and patted her hand holding the clothes in a panic.

But Meng Yutang held onto him tightly and never released him, even taking everyone with him down.

Tears welled up in Meng Fu's eyes instantly.

She can die! Tangtang can't! She wants to live well!

Her heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and she felt cold all over.

She hasn't had time to treat her well, she hasn't had time to do anything, how can she be implicated by herself!

She didn't have time to think so much, the second the car fell, her body was dragged from inside the car and hung in the air.

The car fell in front of her eyes, and there was a loud noise when it fell to the ground.

Meng Yutang tightly grasped a corner of the iron railing, the iron sheet on the railing had pierced her flesh, and blood dripped continuously from her hands.

Meng Fu raised her eyes, and drops of blood dripped onto her face.

Tangtang, don't! Let go!

Meng Yutang glanced at the iron railing she was holding on to. In her panic, she only grabbed this corner. It seemed that she couldn't hold it for long, but they were hanging in the air, and they couldn't climb up.

Don't move! Put your arms around my legs.

She is only holding on to her clothes now, afraid that she will fall off.

Meng Fu followed her advice while crying.

She hugged Meng Yutang's leg tightly.

Tangtang, let go, I will cause you to fall. You are bleeding.

Her voice trembled and she dared not look.

It's okay, I'll just repay your gift of birth.

Meng Yutang's voice was still cold, blowing into Meng Fu's ears with the north wind.

She opened her eyes suddenly: You know...

Meng Yutang didn't answer, but grabbed her arm along the clothes.

There was a sudden drop from above.

Now her whole body is on Meng Yutang's body.

Sugar!

Zhou Beicheng's voice came from above his head.

Suddenly Meng Yutang's eyes felt hot, she grabbed Meng Fu and dragged her up violently.

Meng Fu hugged her waist and neck little by little.

Hold on, climb up, someone above will catch you and step on my shoulder.

Meng Fu was reluctant.

Do you want me to die with you!

She looked at her coldly and shouted.

With tears in her eyes, Meng Fu slowly stepped on Meng Yutang's shoulder.

Meng Yutang's hand felt more tingling, and his right hand was already bloody.

Uncle Zhou! Continue!

Zhou Beicheng leaned out and grabbed Meng Fu's body and lifted her up.

Turning around and throwing her aside, he raised his hand to grab the railing that Meng Yutang was holding.

This railing is about to break.

Be good! Be obedient! Catch it!

He suddenly wanted to pull it up, but he didn't know where the strength came from, and he straightened the bent iron.

Meng Yutang felt his eyes darkened, and the strength in his hand gradually weakened...