Chapter Ninety-Eight: Scarred
Mo Xitian saw the handsome and dashing man from a distance, and his unique temperament made Mo Xitian judge that this person was her He Shenhui without looking at his face.
Directly like a little swallow, he rushed over and threw himself into He Shenhui's arms: "He Shenhui, you are a big villain." ”
Mo Xitian felt that she was in love with this man, she used to refuse to admit that she liked him, but at this moment she was willing to say I love you all the time.
A kind of warmth rippled around the two of them, looking at each other's little faces, warming each other's hearts, she felt that she could be very happy, and she also felt that she could always be so happy.
The two of them drove to He's villa together, not the first time they came, but the strange thing is that they can clearly remember the feeling of coming here every time, either sad or happy, this time she will feel happy.
"The two of them looked at each other and looked at each other, and they actually saw their true selves in each other's eyes, Mo Xitian, do you say this sentence is not suitable for the two of us now?" He Shenhui asked with a smile, and a hand gently took her hand.
"He Shenhui, when did you become an oil-headed poet?" Mo Xitian laughed regardless of her image, she liked He Shenlian, who was so tender like water now.
The two of them walked to the villa on the mountainside affectionately and looked at each other gently.
Suddenly, a big truck drove out in front of him, and He Shenhui turned the steering wheel wildly and tilted to the side. Mo Xitian's eyes widened in horror and tugged at the corners of He Shen's clothes.
With a "bang", the car hit the stone pillar of the fence, the car made a sound of parts scattering, and the airbag popped out in time, He Shenhui and Mo Xitian were protected into it, but in a luxurious and noble car, no matter how good the airbag was, it couldn't resist the inertia.
A direct impact, even if it is inertia, will cause a great impact, and Mo Xitian and He Shenyan fell into a coma directly.
At the last glance, he saw that Mo Xitian's head was bleeding, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't extricate himself, but there was no way, so he fainted directly.
The driver didn't see it well, hit the car, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number, he just picked up something and didn't expect to see the luxury car at the intersection, so he hit it all of a sudden.
When he came down and saw that he had already knocked the people inside, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he wanted to run away but didn't dare, he stood there directly, and made an urgent call.
"Hello? Is it 120? I hit someone! In He's villa area, I hit someone, come on! "The driver was really scared, there was no place in this place that was a dead end, so naturally he couldn't escape.
Although he was scared, he was still conscious, and when he looked at the two people inside, he couldn't use his strength in his legs and stomach, and he climbed directly into He Shenlian's car.
The whole body of the car made the big truck directly deformed, the door could not be opened, the driver had no choice but to save He Shenhui first, because he was outside, Mo Xitian was on the side of the stone pillar, if no one helped, he couldn't open it at all, and he couldn't lift it.
Therefore, the driver also made a quick decision not to make his accident more serious, so he could only quickly pull open the door on He Shenyan's side. Seeing that the airbag completely wrapped He Shenhui in it, he quickly deflated, and then pulled He Shenhui out, and looked at the body There were no scars, but it seemed that the arm was bleeding, and it should have been scratched by broken glass stubble.