649. Chapter 649 That kind of man can't be provoked 115
After hearing this, her feet went weak and she could hardly stand firm.
There was no way to save the driver's life, but Ning Yazhi couldn't let Xiaoya die, "Hurry, go back to the hospital."
They got into the car, the bodyguard wasted no time, and the car disappeared on the highway like lightning.
At the far corner, a sports car was parked there. Yi Ziruo watched all this quietly, holding the steering wheel tightly with his hands. He couldn't see clearly who was injured or who was dead.
At the moment of the explosion, his heart felt like it was exploded. He didn't have the courage to step forward to confirm whether An An was dead.
He could only sit here quietly until the car disappeared in front of him.
no!
An An cannot die!
He stepped on the accelerator and quickly caught up.
An Xia and Ning Yazhi reappeared in the hospital. The director was surprised, why he was discharged from the hospital and something happened again. He saw Ning Yazhi covered in blood and An Xia with scars.
"Quickly, send her to the emergency room quickly." The dean ordered everything calmly.
Looking at the operating light that was on, An Xia staggered, unsteady, and held on to the wall. Seeing her worried look, the bodyguard comforted her and said, "The director is a national-level doctor, and anyone who passes by his hands will definitely..."
Survivor, Miss An, you are also injured, why don't you go and take care of it?"
An Xia's forehead was also hit, but it was just a little swollen. At that time, Ning Yazhi reacted and hugged her tightly. Ning Yazhi helped her block all the impacts.
The palms and elbows were bruised and bleeding.
She bit her lower lip and shook her head. These pains were nothing compared to Ning Yazhi's.
As long as Ning Yazhi is fine, no matter how much blood she bleeds or how much pain she suffers, she will be willing to do so.
She tried hard to hold back the tears that came out of her eyes. She couldn't cry. She couldn't be weak at this time. She had to be strong. She also had to take care of Ning Yazhi. Ning Yazhi would definitely be sad if she saw her crying.
In this world, Ning Yazhi is her only sister and her relative. God, please don't let Ning Yazhi die. She would rather die than Ning Yazhi.
Such a kind girl, you can't let her die, okay?
She bit her lip tightly, with so much force that she broke the skin. The salty taste, the bitterness in her heart, the heat in her eyes...
Straighten your back fiercely!
An An, you must be strong.
"Ms. An, why don't you take a rest, the operation won't end so soon."
"No, I'm here to guard her. Ning Yazhi is very afraid of being alone, so I want to stay with her." The voice was a little hoarse, but very stubborn.
Yi Zinuo stood there quietly at the corner, a look of pain flashed across his handsome face, his eyes were deep, and his fists clenched and unclenched.
At this time, he didn't know what kind of complicated mood he was feeling.
The woman in the operation was not An Xia, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
For the first time in his career as a killer, he felt happy because he couldn't kill his target, which was detrimental to his professional ethics.
But when he saw An Xia's familiar forbearing expression, his heart felt a mixture of pain and pleasure.
He was almost certain that An Xia was his An An.
Even though so many years have passed, he will never forget that year, when she was only three years old, she once showed such an expression while looking at the backs of her parents.
Without looking back, she told him in a childish voice, "It's okay, my parents will definitely come to pick me up. As long as I am obedient, they will definitely come back."