Chapter 95 Forget each other in the rivers and lakes
This was the only time she took a shot on the court, but she didn't know if it was bad luck or good luck. She beat the pervert Yi Da who she wanted to torture the most.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Yi Zheng was stunned, and fell down with an expression of disbelief and injury.
Only then did Liu Nian realize the horror of the matter. It seemed as if she had gone back to three years ago. Across the road, her father was walking towards her, and the black car was flying past crazily.
The picture became blank, leaving only the unbridled blood flying, flying, as if without boundaries.
That was the first time that Liu Nian realized that loss can be so fast, so fast, so fast that it is impossible to catch it.
"Zheng, what's wrong? No injuries?"
Mo Liangbo ran over, held Yi Zheng in his arms, and called anxiously.
Yi Zheng opened his eyes towards him and blinked.
Mo Liangbo and Yi Zheng grew up together in high school. How could they not have such a tacit understanding? He did not become the best actor for nothing. He immediately cooperated with Yi Zheng and started acting: "Come on, call an ambulance, something happened here!"
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Only then did he slowly come back to his senses and realize that this was not a car accident three years ago or deliberately arranged by others, but an accidental injury caused by sports.
She lowered her head and looked at Yi Zheng. His face was covered in blood, and it was all smeared on Mo Liang's thin T-shirt. It was impossible to tell what the situation was.
Mo Zhi came over, took a look, and said extremely calmly: "It's okay, it's just a nose..."
Before he finished saying the word "blood", Mo Liangbo started to yell: "Hurry up, I'm bleeding so much that I'm unconscious. If something happens, you guys will bury him with him one by one."
Only then did Liunian realize how scary it was. He knelt down and looked at Yi Zheng, not knowing what to do but feeling anxious.
This is the Hill Club, and the Hill Club already has a dedicated doctor in case of emergency, but in order to increase the seriousness of the matter, Mo Liangbo sent him directly to a large hospital.
The ambulance came quickly. The muscles in the corners of their eyes twitched when several young nurses looked at the man who had a nosebleed and called the ambulance.
But they all have a keen eye. People who come out of Hill Club are either rich or noble. They look like a young master with a lot of money, and the big star is not Mo Liangbo. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, so the little nurse also
He didn't bother to remind them that he was just having a nosebleed and just put a paper ball in it and it would be cured.
"Xu Liunian, I'm a public figure. It's really inconvenient. Just take care of me, Yi Zheng!" Mo Liangbo looked anxious and embarrassed, looking particularly sincere.
There is nothing to believe in Qian Nian. After all, she is still a young girl who has not been deeply involved in the world. Who would have thought that the people in the Hill Group are so dark? She only thought that Yi Zheng would not smash her tennis racket. She did not notice that if Yi Zheng
How could Mo Liangbo, who was seriously injured, not follow such a huge logical loophole, nodded repeatedly, and immediately followed him into the ambulance.
Mo Mo stood aside and stared blankly, extremely puzzled: "How could Master Yi become so fragile all of a sudden! Back then, the person who was shot several times and continued to fight without saying a word was knocked unconscious by a nosebleed. It was me.
I read it wrong!"
"Idiot, love makes people fragile." Mo Liangbo couldn't stand it anymore. Couldn't she tell that this stupid girl was just faking her poor acting skills?
"But I seem to have become stronger!" She smiled meekly.
Mo Liangbo said nothing. Yes, you are getting braver and braver, and I am getting more and more fragile. One day, I will be defeated in front of you.
Mo Liangbo couldn't imagine that day.
He smiled, and it was Mo Liangbo who was so evil and suffocating. He leaned softly on the little piece of paper and said coquettishly: "Okay, it's not bad to become stronger and protect me!"
Naturally, Mo Zhi hugged her back gently, as tenderly as a mother.
The sunshine at noon is beautiful, and this scene of cuddling together is picturesque and magnificent.
It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to help each other.
Little piece of paper, I want to forget you in the world, but I am still attached to the happiness of being with you. What should I do? What should I do to you?