Chapter 72 (1/2)

Lin Jiangxia perfectly interpreted the so-called road killer.

All the way down.

Not to mention Suke or Mou Wanxian, even the beard Jin was pale.

When getting off the bus, beard Jin said to Lin Jiangxia with a cold face, ”I've calculated that you've been speeding three times. Remember to go to the Jiao police force.”

”I'm trying to save people! Is it impossible to be accommodating in order to save people? ” Lin Jiangxia shouted at his beard Jin in a high voice.

Probably the spittle stars fell on the beard Jin's cheek.

He had to wipe his face and said, ”it's understandable, but we still need to go to the Jiao police force.”

”You are a heartless man.” Lin Jiangxia said something.

For this evaluation, beard Jin seemed to be completely indifferent. He only said faintly and with a little bitterness: ”being a police officer sometimes needs to be ruthless.”

Lin Jiangxia rolled his eyes at him.

Suke went to the emergency room.

The doctor pushed the stretcher out. With the help of beard Jin, Zhan beiheng, who was so painful that he gnawed his teeth, was carried to the stretcher.

The stretcher was pushed up.

Lin Jiangxia naturally followed closely, holding Zhan beiheng's hand with one hand.

She looked down at him and saw his lips gently open and close, as if she had something to say.

She ran very hard and put her ear to his mouth.

Just heard him say a few simple words.

”What a pity, what a pity...”

Lin Jiangxia wiped a tear and pretended to be strong and asked, ”what a pity?”

At that moment, Zhan beiheng seemed to have a faint smile on his mouth and said, ”unfortunately... I didn't make you pregnant.”

Lin Jiangxia was slightly stunned and suspected that he had heard wrong.

”Without children, I'm afraid... The old stubborn in the company won't let you inherit everything from me...”

Lin Jiangxia listened to the words really, and tears couldn't stop pouring out.

”Don't talk nonsense! Say what inheritance! That doesn't exist! ” She said in a hoarse voice, ”you'll be fine, brother Zhan. Look at me, you'll be fine...”

The voice fell, and the stretcher truck had been pushed into the emergency room.

When the emergency room door was closed, Lin Jiangxia was pushed out.

For a moment, she seemed to have a sense of despair. That despair told her that she might never see Zhan beiheng again in her life.

Lin Jiangxia staggered back a few steps, leaned his back against the cold wall, covered his face with both hands, and tears flowed out of his fingers.

”President, don't be sad.” Suke approached her, patted her and said.

Lin Jiangxia casually wiped her tears, which blurred her vision.

”I don't know why... This morning... He was fine this morning...” she said, but she couldn't cry.