Zhao fangyu was now lying on Mu Qi's body, occupying two seats. Under the lights of the car, Ding junqi could see that Zhao Fangyu's back was almost covered in blood.
Ding junqi raised his hand to press down on Zhao Fangyu's back, but there was still blood flowing out from between his fingers.
Le Tian scratched the back of the passenger seat and looked behind, thinking that it was impossible not to have any thoughts.
Therefore, the bullet was the reason why he pounced on Ding Junqi just now.
"Zhao fangyu, Zhao Fangyu."Mu Qi reached out and patted Zhao Fangyu's dirty face. "Zhao Fangyu, you can't sleep."Even if she and Zhao Fangyu didn't have any love, it had been more than two years, and a husband and wife should have a hundred days of grace, mu Qi loved money, but he was not so indifferent to the life and death of others.
"Fang Yu, Fang Yu,"Ding junqi anxiously shouted, "Drive faster."This sentence was almost shouted by Ding junqi.
