He bent down and hugged Lin Susha firmly into his arms, but it was difficult to control her body falling apart uncontrollably.
Jian Qing walked past Jing Mohao without wavering.
"Do you need help?"
Jing Mohao said abruptly.
Jian Qing paused slightly and said in a low voice, "My second uncle may be in danger."
Jing Mohao looked at him deeply and said, "I know, I'll make arrangements."
Jian Qing didn't say anything more, and walked straight towards the helicopter with firm footprints, leaving only a determined figure behind.
Jing Mohao watched him walking away step by step, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the itchy tip of his nose.
Damn it, even this guy is enlightened, Luo Xi, where did you go?
Shaking his hair, he went straight to the helicopter and turned back.
Along the way, Jian Qing hugged Lin Susha tightly, and the two of them sat on the helicopter covered in blood, which was particularly heroic.
Jian Qing stretched out her hand to test Lin Susha's pulse every half minute to ensure that the blood in her body had not cooled down.
When the internal organs were shattered, he reassembled them for her.
When the memory was gone, he refilled it for her.
When the blood was gone, he reshaped it for her.
As long as he was given a breath, he would risk his life to save her.
Jian Qing didn't say a word until the plane landed, and Jing Mohao also cooperated to park the helicopter on the top floor of the hospital.
After Jian Qing got off the plane, she quickly arranged Lin Susha to the operating room.
She didn't even have time to wash her face, so she rushed into the operating room.
In the next two months, I searched all the hospitals under Jian Qing's name, but could not find him.
Jing Mohao simply ignored him and just thought he was crazy.
No one has ever gone crazy once in his life.
Now that he was alone, it was time to bring the stupid woman back.
Huanyun Castle.
No one knows where this vast and majestic castle is located.
It is surrounded by clouds, mountains and fog, and the inside of the castle is like a huge maze.
There are long corridors and streets, and every door is exactly the same, without numbers or markings.
If anyone can guarantee not to pass the same door twice during a trip, his sense of direction and memory can be said to be very rare.
For Luo Xi, who is pregnant, it can be said that it is difficult to reach the sky.
Although the scenery in each room is slightly different, walking through a long corridor, my mind is basically a ball of mush.
Coupled with the complexity of the road, it was impossible for her to identify the direction.
What's even worse is that since she was put into this hellish place, the person who appeared in front of her was either Jing Mohao's face or Jing Nianxi's face.
Not only are their faces exactly the same, but they are also basically the same height, short, fat, and thin.
However, these familiar faces are all filled with the same stiffness and indifference.
There is no expression at all, and he walks proudly.
At first, she thought that what she saw was just an illusion.
Who knew that when she reached out and touched those strange people, she would actually get a response from them.
Although it was just a cold dialogue or two, the solid touch from her fingers told her very definitely that these people were not fake.
But she was just pregnant, and she was not delirious.
These people were obviously not the real Jing Mohao and Tamao.
The reason why she saw their faces was because she loved them deeply in her heart. , the appearance comes from the heart, that’s why it is like this.
This is probably an illusion that Huanyunsha painstakingly created: