Chapter 817： You are dead, no one saved your Zhengzheng (1/2)
”My sister, go... to save her...” An Mingchen said intermittently, ”My sister...”
Du Mengmeng looked at An Mingchen blankly.
He is calling his sister...
The rumored Miss Anjia.
He was dying, still thinking of his sister.
Du Mengmeng sat in front of him, not knowing what he thought of...
”Zhengzheng...” An Mingchen was still calling out alone, ”Zhengzheng... was locked in by a person...”
Du Mengmeng hurriedly dropped his ears to listen.
”Where is she locked up?” she asked hastily.
”A person... it's dark... in the oil barrel...” An Mingchen said with difficulty, as blood kept coming out of the corner of his mouth, and the tears in the corner of his eyes slid down together, ”She... how cold is she? ...I'm...how scared...”
”Hey! Don't die!” Du Mengmeng was frightened.
She didn't show any mercy to this man before, and she wondered if she could make the last money from him.
But now, she was obviously panicked and scared, ”Don't die!”
She fumbled, and found an adrenaline and some hemostatic agent from her body.
These are all life-saving things she prepared to prevent herself from being caught or hurt by An Mingchen.
Unexpectedly, it was actually used on An Mingchen.
”Don't die!” She pierced his heart accurately with a needle.
”When you die, no one will save your Zhengzheng. What blood type are you... I still have a blood bag here...” she asked repeatedly, ”Please bear with me, I will give you first aid. Take you to the hospital...what about your Zhengzheng when you die? An Mingchen, hello!”
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At the end of February.
The cold is still blocking the pace of spring, unwilling to give up the world.