Su Changchun stared at her, and after a long time, he said: "Feiyu, you have deceived me and made Xiaoxiao miserable. You are not worthy of our love for you!"
After saying that, Su Changchun forcefully pulled his arm out of her palm.
She refused to let go, so he opened her fingers one by one.
After all, men are stronger than women. Finally, Su Changchun threw off her restraints and strode out of the house.
Looking at the slamming door, tears flowed out like a fountain, blurring her vision and taking over her sanity.
By the time Teng Feiyu came to his senses and thought about chasing after him, a crowd of people had already gathered on the road at the entrance of the community.
As she got closer, she saw Xiaoxiao crying and Su Changchun covered in blood.
Suddenly, Xiaoxiao put down Su Changchun and stood up suddenly, rushing towards the truck that was speeding towards him.
"No, smile!" She has lost her husband, and she can no longer watch her daughter die.
'Xiaoxiao, it's mom who is sorry for you. If possible, mom hopes that you will forget all this pain and live happily as before.'
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Pushing aside the crowd blocking the front, a bloody figure jumped into Han Murphy's eyes.
Although his reason told him that it was impossible for a person to survive being hit like this.
However, he still rushed forward desperately, trying to pick up the bloody body.
As he got closer, he realized that it was not one person, but two people.
The bloody one was Xiaoxiao's mother Luo Jieqin, and Xiaoxiao was lying in her mother's arms.
The rain fell harder and harder, washing away the blood trickling out of Xiaoxiao's head and lower body.
Han Feifei knelt down, separated Xiaoxiao and her mother, picked up Xiaoxiao, and then rushed to Lao Liu and said, "Quick, go to the hospital."
Old Liu was stunned for a moment, then he immediately realized what he was doing and ran towards the Mercedes-Benz car on the opposite side.
After getting in the car, Han Murphy looked down and saw that the injury on Xiaoxiao's head was serious and blood was gushing out. His clothes had been stained red in a short while.
Common sense told him that excessive blood loss in the brain would be life-threatening. He quickly pulled off his tie, folded it, and tightly covered the wound on Xiaoxiao's head.
Suddenly, he was so scared, so scared that Xiaoxiao would leave him like this.
If Xiaoxiao really had any shortcomings, he wouldn't want to live anymore.
The hand holding Xiaoxiao's body began to tremble, and he shouted anxiously: "Old Liu, can you hurry up?"
"Mr. Han, don't worry, we'll be there just around the corner." Lao Liu replied.