Feng Tianyou didn't expect it to be her, her pulse was very weak, the situation extremely dangerous.
Without thinking, he held her in his arms, "Ah Rong, drive, immediately back to Jiang City."
Wu Rong had been with Feng Tianyou for many years, and the young master was always indifferent and was not very passionate about anyone.
Unexpectedly, he would be willing to hold a dirty woman in his arms.
He quickly ran to the front, opening the car door for his master to get in.
Feng Tianyou held the woman in his arms and got into the car, her hands and feet were cold as ice, so he quickly put his coat on her.
"Ah Rong, drive as fast as you can."
Having said that, Feng Tianyou took out his phone to prepare the hospital.
Her face was pale, almost without a hint of color, her breathing was very weak.
Feng Tianyou held her hand, touching three moles on her arm.
These three moles, he could never mistake for another.
