"My wife, it''s the last time. Can you call me husband?" Zhang Xingyun''s voice is full of pleading.
Zhang Xingyun released her hand after being surrounded by strong onlookers. The wind from the phone clearly told Ling Xiaoya that he was falling down rapidly.
"Husband, I don''t want you to die..." Xiao Ya finally cried on the ground.
"My wife, don''t cry. You should take good care of yourself in the future. There''s no body matter..." With the man''s last words is the sound of falling into the water.
"Zhang Xingyun? Zhang Xingyun The expression on Ling Xiaoya''s face fell into stagnation.
"Fell down?"
"Well, it fell down..."
"Should we have saved people first..."
I don''t know how Zhang Xingyun will react to these conversations? But now he has no time.
"Mr. Ling, this document needs your signature." The total of a see on the office, Yang Ling jumps open the door.
"Mr. Ling, what''s the matter with you?" Yang Xue exclaimed, trying to pull lingxiaoya forward.
It seems to be surprised by Yang Xue''s voice. Ling Xiaoya''s lax pupil is focused. She opens Yang Xue''s hand and quickly gets up from the ground and runs to the elevator.
Yang Xue was suddenly pushed by Ling Xiaoya and fell to the ground. Rubbing his painful butt, Yang Xue is a question mark on his face.
What''s wrong with Ling? I feel abnormal.
When Ling Xiaoya arrived at the riverside, the crowd had dispersed and the bridge had been blocked. Four or five policemen were investigating and collecting evidence.
"Miss, miss, it''s dangerous there!" A young policeman grabbed Ling Xiaoya who wanted to run past.
The woman grabbed his uniform with her backhand and looked at the little policeman with her swollen eyes and crying, "where are the people?".? Have you found someone? "
The young police was Ling Xiaoya such a beauty did not turn to stare at, face some red, "sorry, not found yet."
Ling Xiaoya is powerless to sit on the ground, her hands are forgotten to release, the young police was pulled by her squatting down.
Seeing a woman''s decadent expression, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes. Although it''s hard to say, it''s still necessary to be prepared mentally, "Miss, the current in Pingjiang is very fast, I''m afraid..."
"Stop it!" Ling Xiaoya interrupted the young police, tears can not stop flowing down.
The young policeman stood up and sighed, "we''ll try our best."
At this time, however, Ling Xiaoya could not hear what he said.
Wilson realized at the moment when the car sank that Zhang Xingyun was not just a small security guard.
He can be light from the car out of the car, but also can not move himself, which is a hidden.
So before a few times, he and he met everything will not be a coincidence, what is born against each other, is clearly this man in trouble!
Wilson had sunk to the bottom with the car. The man was immersed in the water. He just fell down so suddenly that he had no time to hold his breath. He had to go out constantly.
In his heart grew endless resentment and crazy obsession.
It is ridiculous that a security guard should have made such an elite that everyone in the business world yearns for.
Ya''an hasn''t got it yet, and Ling Xiaoya hasn''t succumbed to her feet. It''s really a pity that she died like this.
Strong unwilling to grow crazily in his heart, but he can only stare big eyes, feel the air flow away from his lungs.
"You don''t want to die." All of a sudden, a voice rang out beside Wilson.
Who is it?
Wilson could not speak at this time, but the voice was very real.
"It doesn''t matter who I am. The important thing is that you don''t want to die." The voice was low and cold, and a grimace appeared before Wilson''s eyes as he tried to see.
He widened his eyes as if he wanted to see whether the man or the ghost was in front of him.
"I save you at the cost of your soul. How about it? " The distant voice sounded again.
OK, I promise you anything, as long as you can save me.
The air in his lungs was exhausted. One second before his coma, Wilson seemed to feel that the man in the mask of grimace laughed again, and then he lost consciousness.
Ling Xiaoya has been so sitting on the bridge, the police in the dissuasion invalid, but left.
"Zhang Xingyun, you son of a bitch, you can''t say you''re dead. How dare you..." Ling Xiaoya clenched her fist and her face was full of sadness.
"Little brother, I can''t go to work because my clothes are wet." A cheap voice from a distance, let Ling Xiaoya a Leng.
Very familiar, let her think of that bastard again, tears began to stop down.
"Well, don''t go Beauty, or you borrow my clothes to wear, forget it, are you free? Let''s have a tea... "
The man''s voice was constantly coming from behind, both in voice and intonation, which were strikingly similar to that bastard.Ling Xiaoya body a stiff, unexpectedly some dare not look back, if not, empty joy.
When she saw the man, a smile finally appeared on her face. It was the bastard.
At this time, Zhang Xingyun is still in constant pursuit of passing beauties, although they are always rolling their eyes.
"Cut it, don''t drink it if you don''t drink it. It''s not as good as my wife." Zhang Xingyun was scolded as a neuropathy, said indignantly.
Ling Xiaoya looks at the man and is angry and funny. If it wasn''t for the public, she would come forward and slap him. This bastard wants to frighten himself to death, but he still can''t change his dog to eat excrement. She is a beautiful woman in the street.
However, when she saw the man safe and sound, she was happy at the bottom of her heart. However, she never thought of Wilson. Ling Xiaoya didn''t find out.
Although Zhang Xingyun''s mouth is not angry, but the action did not stop, Ling Xiaoya then stood for a long time, could not help but burst out the black line all over her face.
As a result, Zhang Xingyun, who is still discussing with the beauty whether to drink tea, has been severely kicked.
"Oh, NIMA, who kicked my ass!" Zhang Xingyun was kicked cold and scolded.
However, the moment he turned around, the whole person was counselled.
"Old lady..." Zhang Xingyun looks like a child who has made a mistake. She stands in front of Ling Xiaoya with her fingers twisted in front of her body.
A few kilometers to the west of Pingjiang bridge, you wake up and spit a lot of river water.
I''m not dead?
Welsh looked at his palm and pinched it on his thigh. The pain made him jump.
"Not really dead?" Wilson''s face showed the joy of the survivors, "ha ha ha ha..."
But the man has not finished laughing, that coma before the grimace appeared in front of him again, this time he saw is clear.
A woman, with a ferocious face mask, dressed in black.
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