Then, he carried ning Qing and rushed into the car.
"To the hospital! Hurry up!"
The car suddenly started and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Nian Che's entire arm was numb.
He could not come back to his senses.
His brother Yingluo was really still alive?
This realization rushed into his mind, and the man in his twenties couldn't help but cry on the spot!
"Second young master, first young master has already left."
Nian che only snapped back to his senses when someone beside him reminded him.
However, his gaze was pierced by the blood on the ground.
The winding trail of blood extended from the fire field to his front, and then to the place where his brother had gotten into the car!
Unknowingly, even the corner of his clothes was stained red!
Nian Che's brain buzzed. whose blood is this, Wanwan? "
