Chapter 397
Even if he really died on this mountain, he also saved Xia Chenxi.
It's worth it.
He suddenly turned the steering wheel, hit the ramp, the car straight out of the road, first up the gentle slope, then hit the cliff, Xia Chenxi's car then hit, Tang Yebai's back of the Ferrari, the whole car was concave.
The whole front of the Bentley was sunken.
Xia Chenxi smashed into the steering wheel and lost consciousness.
Tang Yebai, you must not die
....
Xia Chenxi woke up in a daze and was still in the car. She covered her head, and her mind was dizzy. The pain was severe. She was Shua by the TV series. What kind of good thing didn't happen when she woke up in the hospital?
When the car stalled, there was only thunder and a strong wind in her ear.
Xia Chenxi wiped her forehead, her head hit the steering wheel, not broken, just swollen, suddenly, a flash of lightning, Tang Yebai's big red Ferrari flashed through her eyes so enchanting.
She's still in the car, unconscious.
historical
What about Tang Yebai?
Xia Chenxi staggered out of the car.
"Tang Ye Bai!"
Xia Chenxi saw him leaning on his seat. He was unconscious. She opened the door of Tang Yebai. She found that Tang Yebai was more serious than her, and her forehead was covered with blood.
His face was as white as paper.
In that case, let the Buddha go.
Xia Chenxi's hands and feet are cold, there is a moment, blank mind.
The whole world turned and collapsed.
She didn't even dare to explore Tang Yebai's breath.
It was another flash of lightning. The wind made the rocks roll down on the cliff and woke up Xia Chenxi. She hurriedly explored Tang Yebai's breath. Fortunately, she was still angry, although it was very weak.
She didn't know where Tang Yebai was hurt.
He didn't dare to touch him. He took his cell phone and called for help. Who knows the hospital said, "typhoon tonight, the mountain road was closed an hour ago. I'm afraid we can't help you. Look, is there anything in him... "
The doctor is about to teach her how to do simple treatment, Xia Chenxi's mobile phone is out of power.
“**!” She cursed. She knew she wouldn't play it. Smart phones used to consume electricity. Once a day, they played for such a long time, they didn't have much power left.
Xia Chenxi took Tang Yebai's mobile phone, a look, also no electricity.
She kicked the tree roughly.
She keeps her cell phones in her pocket.
Untie Tang Yebai's seat belt.
It is better to ask oneself than to ask others.
We have to save ourselves.
She fumbled Tang Yebai's chest ribs, as if there was no sign of fracture. Xia Chenxi dragged Tang Yebai out of the carriage and drove him to the side of the rock, patting his face, trying to wake him up.
"Tang Yebai, Tang Yebai..."
Call a dozen, Tang Ye Baihao no response, dead.
Xia Chenxi's heart is as painful as acupuncture.
She wants to make Tang Yebai look at her eyes before she surpasses her. The Buddha wants to engrave her face in her bones. So deep, she can see from his eyes the attachment, love and determination, and she will never turn back.
Who said that Tang Yebai would not pay, how could she say that he was stingy to him.
"Don't die, don't die." She held his head, what liquid in her eyes slipped out. Xia Chenxi looked up and didn't want to shed tears, but tears just dropped down.
She won't let Tang Yebai die.