Mu Jingcheng looks at her, but he doesn''t know how to express his feelings and thoughts.


    Just shaking my head uncontrollably.


    Although she didn''t know why.


    "Now, mom has finally found you..." Yao Haiyue stretched out her hand, gently touched her face, looked at her pale face, chapped lips, red eyes, and messy hair, and suddenly laughed, "go with mom, OK?"


    "Go?" Mu Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment and looked at her in a puzzled way.


    "Mom takes you Go to find Xiao Qing Yao Haiyue said, suddenly raised his hand and stabbed a sharp dagger at Mu Jingcheng''s small abdomen.


    Mu Jing orange looked at her in horror, and the dagger that stabbed him.


    When she thought that she would die, a figure suddenly rushed over, pulled Yao Haiyue apart and threw him out. With a dull bang, Yao Haiyue and the dagger fell to the ground at the same time.


    At the same time, her heartbreaking cry sounded deafening, "Xiaoqing, mom, I''m sorry for you. It''s mom who led the wolf into the house that hurt you. Xiaoqing, please come back, mom, please..."


    "Are you all right?" District Shaochen worried looking at a dull face, completely not scared, even did not respond to what is going on, Mu Jing orange, looking at her pale face, slightly shaking body, district Shaochen heartache.


    Looking at her pale face, Qu Shaochen suddenly picked her up, "let''s go home..."


    Mujing orange is like a wooden man, let Qu Shaochen hold, but his eyes have been dull looking at the white cloth, holding Sheng Qing''s painful woman, without any expression on his face.


    But no one noticed that her hands were clenched tightly into fists, and the nails of her two thumbs, like sharp blades, penetrated deeply into the flesh without knowing it.


    "Mr. Qu, your wife can''t leave yet. She needs to stay to cooperate with the investigation!" Just as Qu Shaochen was leaving with Mujing orange in his arms, a policeman blocked his way.


    "Go away!" Qu Shaochen''s eyes are cold, and his voice is low, like from hell.


    The policeman was stunned for a moment. It seems that he didn''t expect that Qu Shaochen could be so public-private and disrespectful to the police. "Please don''t interfere in judicial justice, we..."


    "Go away!" The low voice suddenly raised several decibels, and the cold eyes were full of murderous spirit.


    At this moment, the little policeman was too scared to say a word.


    At this time, another policeman came over and pulled the little policeman aside. Then he looked at Qu Shaochen respectfully and said, "Qu Shao, I''m sorry, I''m not a director. Please first...". However, please don''t go abroad in the near future. Let''s... "


    Qu Shaochen didn''t look at each other, and ignored the words behind him. He walked out of the crowd with Mujing orange in his arms and went to his parking space.


    The little policeman looked at the "arrogant" figure of Qu Shaochen, and looked at his officer in a puzzled way, "director Ding, he This is a serious case. How can you... "


    Ding Dezhi looked back at the direction of Qu Shaochen''s departure, and sighed helplessly, "if he wants to protect a person, the king of hell can''t take her life!" There was a dead silence in the car.


    District less Chen is driving a car, keep looking at the woman beside.


    She didn''t cry, didn''t make noise, didn''t speak, and even seemed to stop breathing. She looked at the front with dull eyes.


    Her face became more and more pale, and her body trembled slightly, but she sat there as if nothing had happened. There was not a tear on her face, and it was still and terrible.


    "If you want to cry, just cry..." District Little Chen heartache of looking at her. It''s better to let it out than to hold it in this way.


    Otherwise, he was afraid that she would be sick. Tqr1


    Mu Jingcheng is still staring at the front, without speaking or responding.


    Finally, Qu Shaochen was really worried, so he had to park the car on the side of the road, and then he looked at her patiently, and gently held her hand in his own palm, looking at her fondly and anxiously, "wife, can you say something? I''m worried about you. Don''t scare me, OK? "


    His voice was low and soft, but with a kind of extremely worried sadness.


    His eyes are soft, but full of red blood, and seem to be trying to control something.


    "Mujing orange, don''t do this, OK?" Qu Shaochen suddenly shakes her.


    Looking at the tears in her eyes, because of this violent shaking, and rolling down like beads, Qu Shaochen''s heart hurt like being torn.


    He suddenly thought, if the goal of Sheng Qing is not suicide, but her, what will the consequence be?!


    If the woman lying in the pool of blood is her, what should she do?!


    If


    On the way to Grand Hyatt, he had countless ideas in his mind. Until he saw that she was still standing in front of him healthily and that she could breathe and cry, he was relieved.At that time, he was suddenly very lucky!


    I''m glad she''s OK!


    But now Looking at her life is not like death, he hated her very much.


    I hate that I didn''t stand by her side to protect her, that I didn''t detect Sheng Qing''s hostility to her earlier, that I didn''t find out Yao Haiyue''s identity, that I didn''t control all this in advance, and that I didn''t prevent the accident.


    But what can this solve?!


    It''s happened. She''s all over the place.


    What can I do for her?!


    Looking at his beloved woman so torture themselves, his heart really hurt.


    "Why don''t you cry?" Qu Shaochen tightly holds her shoulders and looks at her. He has never been so humble, but now, he wants to ask her, please don''t torture himself.


    But as if he didn''t hear it, Mu Jing orange''s eyes were still dull, tears were still like beads, rolling down from his eyes, but there was no expression on his face.


    "Orange well!" Qu Shaochen shouts out to her, trying to shout her out of the world she built.


    Finally The dull eyes responded.


    She gently took back her eyes from a place far away, her pupils gradually gathered, and then slowly looked at the man in front of her. The corners of her lips gently opened at this moment, and the hoarse and choking voice came out of her thin body, weak and deep, "I want to go home..."


    "Well, go home!" Qu Shaochen was relieved, but his eyes turned red. "Let''s come back now, OK?"


    "Good..." This word, Mu Jing orange seems to squeeze out from the stomach, soft almost can''t hear.


    The tears in my eyes rolled down again