"Madam Shi, be careful of the car behind you! "
"Yang Yang, get out of the way! "
"Yang 'Er! "
Suddenly, a few voices rang out. Xia Weiyang was shocked. She did not have time to think about who those people were. She felt a chill on her back and turned around, just in time to see a Ferrari rushing towards her.
In an instant, Xia Weiyang felt her heart beat to her throat. Her hands and feet were cold. Seeing that the car was getting closer and closer to her, she reacted and immediately ran to the roadside. However, the car seemed to have eyes as it followed behind her.
It was obviously not an accident, but it was specifically aimed at her.
At this moment, Xia Weiyang's heart was filled with anger, but it could not compare to the fear of facing life and death. Her small face was Pale, and cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead.
The moment she ran, she tried her best to calm herself down. Sensing that the car was getting closer and closer, Xia Weiyang instantly jumped onto the flower bed by the side of the road.
At this moment, the Ferrari behind her seemed to have gone crazy. It stepped on the accelerator and rushed up the flower bed steps in front of it.
Just as it was about to collide with Xia Weiyang, a familiar scream suddenly sounded, "Yang Yang! "
In the next moment, a black figure leaped up and pounced towards Xia Weiyang.
Just as the Ferrari was about to collide with her, it hugged her and fell to the side. However, with a bang, it seemed that its leg was still hit.
Even so, the person who came still hugged Xia Weiyang tightly, protected her, and rolled a few times in the flower bed.
After the Ferrari flew towards the flower bed, it completely stopped.
In an instant, the numbers surrounded it.
Such a shocking scene caused the madams to completely shut their mouths, and all of them stood there with Pale faces.
"Yang Yang, how are you? "
"Yunyu! " Being held in her arms, Xia Weiyang looked up and saw Mu Yunyu. She stood at the side and looked at her worriedly.
However, before she could respond, she could not help but smell Shi jue's unique aura. That familiar embrace instantly made her little face Pale as she looked at the person who was hugging her.
"Jue! " Seeing that he was frowning and enduring, Xia Weiyang's eyes were moist. She anxiously wanted to look at him. "Where are you hurt? Let me see, jue... "
"Yang 'er, I'm fine. " Shi Jue grunted and comforted Xia Weiyang.
If it were not for the cold sweat on his forehead and his trembling body, she would really think that he was fine.
"How can I be fine? I clearly heard... " she heard the sound of collision and the obvious vibration of his body when he was hugging her.
"Be good, I'm really fine. " Shi Jue's large hand caressed Xia Weiyang's Pale little face as he wiped the cold sweat off her face. His Eagle Eyes were filled with heartache. "Yang 'er, you must have been scared! I thought I didn't make it in time... thank God, thank God... " thank God you're fine.. Thank God I made it in time.
In the scene at that time, his heart really stopped beating for a moment.
That feeling of his soul leaving his body instantly made his entire body feel cold. Even his heart felt cold.
He thought, thought... ...
If something happened to Yang 'er, he really did not know what to do in the future?
At that moment, his mind was completely empty.
"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm not injured at all. As for you... " Xia Weiyang anxiously wanted to see the injuries on Shi Jue's body, but she did not dare to move. Her voice was filled with tears.
"where is he? Hurry up and send him to the hospital. " Xia Weiyang could not help but shout to the numbers beside her.
Instantly, the numbers were in a flurry.
The thrilling scene just now had given them a fright. Especially when they saw the young master pouncing on him without any regard for his own safety, they were so scared that their souls flew out.
They hoped that their young master would be fine.
Seeing Shi jue being carried by the numbers, Xia Weiyang stood up and hurriedly followed him. From the corner of her eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the woman who had been dragged down from the Ferrari by the two numbers.
Thank you, don't abandon your precious flower, tip your precious Chrysanthemum, * ^ *