I stared at Winson who was lying in the blood in the distance.
Seeing the man in the blood who was conscious looking at me, smiled
The ambulance stopped me from Winson.
Although this is what I have imagined thousands of times in my heart.
But I didn't expect that Winson would dare to die.
After the ambulance left, I was still standing there in a daze
All I can think about is Villson's pitiful and cute face.
How I wish Winson could die immediately, but I am afraid that once he dies, my Villson will never come to this world again.
After a long walk, Jack quickly walked up to me and asked with concern and anger, "Natashsa, why are you here alone? Where is Winson?"
I pointed at the road behind and shouted, " death by a car?"
Jack was stunned, "how could it be?"
I looked up at Jack with hatred in my eyes, "probably because..."
"He deserves!" After saying that, I couldn't help laughing in a low voice.
That damn beast! He dared to say he loved me just now.