Zhou Yanchen nodded tiredly and asked hoarsely: "Is there any cigarette?"

Chu Zhouran clenched his hands into fists, and Sheng Xingwen took out the cigarette box from his pocket.

Several people turned to the smoking place.

Four people, four cigarettes, sucking silently.

After sucking one, Zhou Yanchen ignited another one.

He spit out a smoke ring, and his handsome face was not very clear under the smoke.

"Where is the Bai family?"

Sheng Xingwen said in a deep voice: "I haven't told Mr. Bai yet, I just informed Bai Yuhang."

"Yeah." Nodded, Zhou Yanchen's nose felt sore.

Sheng Xingwen pinched Zhou Yanchen's shoulder, "Take good care of Xizi, she needs you."

Fu Mingrui said, "Leave the rest to me and Chang Long, don't worry."

Zhou Yanchen nodded, and curled his lips with a fierce look.

He must make them pay the price!

The price it deserves!

Mo Xiran's situation is not suitable for visiting now, so the few people left without staying too much.

The news was blocked, and Meng Baozi and Meng Xiaoguai were also taken home by Chu Zhouran to take care of them.

Not wanting Mo Xiran to smell the smell of smoke, Zhou Yanchen rinsed his mouth and blew the wind outside for a while until the smell dissipated, and then he returned to the ward.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiran was awake.

Hearing the sound, she turned to look over and smiled, "Achen."

Zhou Yanchen was stunned and walked over quickly.

Pulling over the chair and sitting down, he grabbed her finger, "When did you wake up?"

"Just." After saying that, Mo Xiran frowned slightly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Zhou Yanchen quickly wanted to pull out his hand, "Is it cold?"

But Mo Xiran refused to let go and held him tightly, "It's okay, I'll help you warm up."

Centing her, he held her finger and kissed her lips, "Does it hurt?"

She had many injuries on her body and had a lot of blood. The most powerful one was her legs.

"A little bit." She said honestly, and later she was afraid that he would worry, so she changed her mouth: "But it doesn't hurt that much, it doesn't hurt."

He said nothing, and his phoenix eyes locked her.

Mo Xiran licked his lips and suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, Achen, where is Brother Bai? How is he?"

That day, something happened to them together.

That day, Brother Bai was seriously injured than her.

Memories follow one after another.

Mo Xiran was stunned.

yes!

Brother Bai!

"Achen! Brother Bai! Brother Bai is okay?!"

Why do I just remember to ask now?

However, Zhou Yanchen's reaction made her heart sink to the bottom.

Her lips shivered, her face turned a little white, and her voice trembled slightly, "Achen, why are you not talking? Brother Bai, is he seriously injured? Is it very serious?"

In order to protect him, he had shed a lot of blood and a lot of blood before.

I returned to that day, and the nose was filled with blood.

"Achen, you speak." She said softly, her voice a little bit more and finally turned into a roar: "Zhou Yanchen! I want you to speak!"

Zhou Yanchen reached out and hugged her tightly, using all his strength.

"Xixi, don't be excited, okay?" His voice was stained with pain.

Mo Xiran had goose bumps all over, and she felt chills. She climbed up his back with her hands and grabbed his clothes.

"Achen, tell me, huh? What's wrong with Brother Bai?"

Zhou Yanchen's voice rang in the ward like that.

It was obviously such a low voice, but when Mo Xiran heard it, it was like thunder.

What did he say?

He said: "Yingcheng is dead."

Dead...

He said Jingcheng was dead.

What does it mean to die?

"No! No! No!" Shaking his head, shaking his head crazy, Mo Xiran pushed him away, staring at his face with scarlet eyes, "You lied to me! You lied to me! No!"

Zhou Yanchen gritted his teeth and told her one by one, "He fell down the mountain with the car, the car exploded, he..."

"No! No..." The consciousness turned blank, and Mo Xiran fainted...

...

That day, the day they were chased.

The car started on the winding mountain road, and the three cars behind were chasing each other reluctantly.

After being attacked from left to right, Shirai Castle's car was hit for countless hours.

Just in a violent impact, the car flew into the air and fell down the mountain road.

A rumbling sound.

"Xizi! Xizi!"

While the car was flying, Shirai Castle rushed over and hugged Mo Xiran, minimizing the damage to her.

Mo Xiran's legs were stuck, and his forehead and arms were covered with scars and bleeding.

After being disgusted and dizzy, she heard Shirai Castle's voice.

She tried hard to see him, and she whispered: "Brother Bai."

"It's me, Xizi, is that okay?"

"Hmm, um." She was so painful that she could only say it was okay.

Shirai Castle was even more injured, and all the smell of blood came from him.

Mo Xiran asked him worriedly: "Brother Bai, how are you?"

Shirai Castle said: "I'm fine, Nishiko, come, slowly, try to climb out of the car."

The car was shaking, and a slight movement made the car in danger.

Shirai Castle tried his best to rescue Mo Xiran and let her crawl out of the window.

I don't know where there was any injury, but Mo Xiran crawled out of the car and felt dizzy in his head.

Climbing onto the road, she shouted to Baijingcheng: "Brother Bai, hold on! I'll go find someone! I'll go find someone!"

"Okay, Xizi, don't worry."

That was the last face of Shirai Castle in Mo Xiran's memory, with a smile and mixed with blood.

Then, she crawled forward, and then left behind, and she lost consciousness.

When Zhou Yanchen arrived, he found Mo Xiran who was lying on the road and the destroyed car in Baijing City.

"Brother Bai! Brother Bai!"

As he shouted, Mo Xiran woke up from that nightmare.

She thought that it was just a dream. When she woke up, Brother Bai was still there.

"Xixi!"

Her hands were tightly held tightly, and she turned her head to look at the person beside the bed. It was Zhou Yanchen.

"Xixi, how are you?" Zhou Yanchen's face was full of worry while stroking her hair.

Mo Xiran exhaled and asked softly: "Achen, where is Brother Bai?"
To be continued...