"I''m not going!"
"The blood behind you is flowing all the time. You must stop bleeding as soon as possible!" Mingchunfeng looked at her bloody back, and the blood was still dripping to the ground.
But she stood there with a calm face, as if the body was not her own, just staring at the transmission array.
"I want to wait for Beiming Liuhua!" Her voice, like a valley, has no emotional ups and downs, but it makes people inexplicably sad.
"Wait for Beiming to treat the wound first. Look at the blood. How can you stop bleeding?" Mingchunfeng asked with a worried face.
"I don''t!" Bai Qingqing almost roared back.
Ming Chunfeng is stunned and speechless. He cares so much... Is it wrong?
But looking at her grief, he could not blame her.
"Boss, you''re out... Ah, your wound..." Zhao Xixi heard the news here, so he rushed over. He just saw the boss''s bloody body and shouted with fear.
Cheng Bishui''s face also changed with fear. His white back, a big wound, and even his skin turned out to reveal a small bone.
But she stood there, motionless.
Suddenly, she had a bad feeling and asked, "Bai Qingqing, where''s brother Hua? What about chifang? Where''s Zhang Ze? Why didn''t they come out? How did you get hurt like this? "
"I''m waiting for them." Bai Qingqing''s voice was cold, but it showed a pain deep into the bones.
"... they... What happened to him?" Cheng Bishui''s face turned white with fear. He jumped at Bai Qingqing and grabbed her hand: "Bai Qingqing, what''s the matter with them? What happened to brother Hua? Will they be all right? "
"I don''t know." She really doesn''t know.
At this moment, she was more afraid than Cheng Bishui.
"How can you not know? You go in with them?" Cheng Bishui cried as soon as his eyes were red: "it will be fine. My brother Hua will be fine. My brother Hua is so powerful. How can something happen?"
"He will be fine!" Bai Qingqing said it slowly, but even she didn''t feel any convincing.
Is he really gonna be okay?
When she looked at him for the last time, his body was scarred and his face was as white as paper.
How can he recover from the injury?
But if he dies
Hands, clench your fists tightly.
No, she can''t curse him. He won''t die. He''s so powerful. How can he die!
"Bai Qingqing... Brother Hua, won''t you die?" Looking at Bai Qingqing''s sad look, Cheng Bishui asked bitterly.
The word "death" deeply hurt her.
Bai Qing turned back and glared at her fiercely: "don''t talk nonsense, he''ll be fine!"
That cold and heartless glance severely restrained Cheng Bishui.
Zhao Xixi came to Cheng Bishui and wanted to comfort him, but found that he couldn''t comfort him.
At this moment, they were immersed in a kind of fear.
"Boss, I''ll help you deal with the wound first." Zhao Xixi looked at the bleeding wound and said.
"No!" Bai Qingqing, very calm.
"At least stop the bleeding, right here." Zhao Xixi bit her lip and cried as soon as her nose was sour.
Silently took out the hemostatic powder, and then carefully sprinkled it on the wound behind the boss.