He suddenly had a pain in his heart. Mingming, when she left this morning, she was still fine, but now... It has become like this. If he had come with her today, then she would not have suffered such a thing.
But when he wanted to get close to her, her body was shaking away more, and the hand holding the fragments of the mirror also squeezed the fragments tighter. Suddenly, the blood on her hand was more powerful.
"Sister, it's me. Let go of your hand. Now you're safe. No one will do anything to you." Yi Jin is away from the tunnel.
In the past, he has never been afraid of blood, even if there is blood in front of him, he will not have a touch.
But at this moment, he was afraid of her blood, for fear that she would hurt more, for fear that she would bleed more.
The fear made his body tremble.
Ling still only felt that her body was almost like the city's loss of consciousness. In addition to the heat, only the slightest pain could make her feel something.
To be more painful, to be more painful, to be able to protect her own, can let themselves not go to sleep.
You can't sleep. You can't!
Helpless, thought out of prison, she can control her life, but still like in prison, once something happens, no one can help her! Only myself, to carry these pain past...
"sister... Sister..."
there is a sound in her ear, who is it? Who is calling her?
She tried to open her eyes, trying to see who was calling her.
"Sister, don't be afraid, I will take you away!" Said the other side.
Originally no focal length eyes, finally in a little bit become clear up, her dark pupil finally reflected his figure.
"Ah... Ah... Ah Jin..." she almost said the name with difficulty. Her hoarse voice was almost like being chased out by sand.
"It's me. I'm here. No one can hurt elder sister!" He said, handsome face, is serious, is heartache, but also swear.
She looked at him in a daze. At the moment, ah Jin seemed to be different from usual, but... It was ah Jin!
It was as if all the strong strength had been released, her hands were suddenly loosened, the fragments of the mirror in her hands fell, and her whole body fell to one side.
He stretched out his arms and caught her. Then he took off his coat, wrapped it around her, and held her up.
"Sister, go to sleep. I'll take her back." Yi Jin is away from the soft voice tunnel.
She leaned against his chest and felt the familiar breath. Just like this moment, she is not alone at last, but there is another person, she can rely on.
"Ah Jin, you finally... Come..." she murmured, her head askew leaning against his arms, panting.
"Yes, I am." He will definitely look at the people in his arms, so she doesn't have to be afraid of anything!
He said so, holding her straight out of the room.
Those people outside saw Yi Jin walk out of the room holding a woman in a man's suit. They couldn't see the woman's appearance at all. The woman's face was almost buried in Yi Jin's arms. They could only see the long hair outside the suit and hear the breathing of the woman. Now it was very heavy.