I saw Mo Qiu holding the car key while leading her out, and said: “This kind of thing, you have to be in bed! Not in bed, what should I say?”

   “…” Zhao Meng looked at him with contempt.

  Mo Qiu looked at her, he opened the door to let her get in the car, and drove away.

  An hour ago, Li Yaqin took the car key and drove back on the way he came.

  Her fingertips were trembling, her eyes were flustered, and she was panicked for some reason. Whether it was true or false, she had to see Wu Hao.

   “Squeak.” At this moment, a car in front of you hit this way.

   With a “bang”, I saw someone walking towards this side, that figure looked particularly like Wu Hao, with dazzling car lights, and she couldn’t see his appearance.

  I saw the car hit the front, hit the man alive, flew up in the air, and fell heavily.

   “Squeak.” She slammed on the brakes and leaned her head back, shocked.

  She was sitting in the car, breathing deeply, her fingertips trembling.

  Close her eyes, the figure just now appeared in her mind constantly, Li Yaqin opened the car door and ran to the front! I saw all blood on the ground.

  There was a man lying on the ground in black casual clothes, his face was jet-black, his lips were white, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was dead.

   “Wu Hao.” Li Yaqin rushed forward, standing in a pool of blood, looking at Wu Hao.

  I saw him lying in the blood, closed his eyes, and did not respond to her.

  She squatted down and knelt on the ground, her clothes were stained red with blood, but she didn’t realize it, stretched out her hand to support him, and ran her hand in his nose, and found that she was not breathing.

   “Wu Hao, Wu Hao.” Li Yaqin was so scared that she kept calling his name.

  But Wu Hao lay motionless in her arms as if dead, his hands drooping.

  She wanted to make a call, only to find that the phone was on the car. She reached out to pick him up, but the man was too heavy for her to hold him.

  ”Call an ambulance, call an ambulance for me.” She kept calling out when she saw vehicles passing by.

  It’s a pity…no one stopped. She raised her head and looked at the car that hit Wu Hao, and found that there was no one on it. Obviously the driver had already run away.

   “Wu Hao, don’t be afraid, let’s go to the hospital, let’s go to the hospital.” She whispered.

  Unfortunately, I walked back and found that the car Zhao Meng had sent her could not catch fire. When I returned, I wanted to drive the car that hit Wu Hao and found that it was out of gas.

   “Don’t be afraid, I will carry you on my back.” Li Yaqin whispered as she walked forward carrying Wu Hao.

  At midnight, there were too few vehicles on this road. Looking from a distance, you can see to the end at a glance, and no one came to help.

   “Squeak.” At this moment, a car came across.

   When he saw them, he stopped abruptly, and saw Aze running towards this side, looking at Li Yaqin, and then at Wu Hao, his handsome face changed.

   “What’s going on? How is Wu Hao?” A Ze screamed fiercely, and ran over to hug Wu Hao from her.

  Li Yaqin was very scared, she said to Azze: “Help him, save him quickly.”

  Aze listened, stretched out his hand to touch his pulse, and when he found that it was not beating, he kept shaking his head: “It’s useless! No breathing, no pulse, he, dead.”

  Li Yaqin listened, her heart was hit a few times.

   “Impossible, save him again! Surely he won’t die.” She didn’t give up.

  A living person who lost his breath in front of her was a blow to Li Yaqin.

   “I’ll try, I’ll see if Mo Qiu is at home.” Aze said in a low voice, holding Wu Hao into the car, and Li Yaqin followed in the car.

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