Chapter 229 (2/2)

The body sent a message of intense pain, but he was more awake than ever.

The man crushed the silk like insects with his heel.

Suddenly, he thought of a serious problem.

Lin Lang said he wanted to go Where is she going?

As soon as Qu Jinwen's face changed, he didn't care to bandage and ran back.

It's snowing harder and harder.

He just saw her open the door and get in the car.

Qu Jinwen was overjoyed and ran over immediately.

”Wait, I have something to say!”

Maybe she didn't hear. The car started and drove across the bridge deck in the vast snow.

Fortunately, there is a traffic light in front of her. Qu Jinwen looks around her and crosses the road in spite of the shouts of the traffic police. She tries hard to catch up with her and knocks on her window.

Fortunately.

Catch up.

He was relieved.

Through the tan window, he could see the outline of each other. She did not turn her head.

Qu Jinwen simply slapped the window hard, his fingers had already hardened, but he was warm in his heart.

He remembered it. He remembered it all.

He will never forget her again!

At this time, the green light is on.

She stepped on the gas and sped away.

Qu Jinwen couldn't dodge, and his body was severely scraped. He staggered back a few steps and almost didn't hit the car behind him.

The driver poked out his head and scolded him for his death.

Qu Jinwen has no time to respond, because he looks up and she is gone!

He didn't know where she was.

That familiar with the heart of the number dial out, no one answered.

They Will you miss it forever?

A sense of panic surged into his heart. Fearing that he would never see his beloved again, Qu Jinwen tried his best to run by the river, ignoring his image for the first time, and was in a great distress.

Because of his recklessness, the newly bought leather shoes broke the toe and exposed the white socks, but the snow white was soon dyed black by the mud splashed by the roadside.

He simply took off his shoes, not even socks, and went on running barefoot.

Qu Jinwen suspects that Lin Lang may have gone to the airport.

The traffic jam on the way to the airport was very serious. Qu Jinwen gave up the ride.

Not far away, there was an ambulance, with its sirens blaring. Some people gathered around and said it was a pity that they were young.

He was indifferent to what happened around him. He ran through the crowd like a hurricane. He ran into a medical worker and his stretcher was shaking.

”How can you do this? We are rescuing!”

The new nurse couldn't help but frown and scolded him.

”Forget it, it's important to save people!”

Her companion advised her.

His black hair was wet and wet on the white canvas, and a thin hand was unable to hang down.

The Pink Plush Bear fell to the ground and rolled for several times.

However -

he did not look back.

Qu Jinwen ran to the crowded airport like a madman. His clothes were messy, especially his feet, which were bloodstained and attracted passers-by.

He didn't care, his eyes red, searching for every figure similar to her.

At the beginning, Qu Jinwen was able to maintain his calmness. He apologized to the person who had made a mistake, and then made clear his intention, ”Hello, have you ever seen a girl with big eyes and lovely looks? She's my fiancee. She's going away. I can't find her. ”

But in the face of passers-by's inquiry, he responded boldly, ”yes, she is my fiancee, we are going to get married. If you see her, please let me know. I love her and I can't lose her. Please. ”

He gave every passing person the most sincere expression.

But as time went by, Qu Jinwen's expression gradually became numb, irritable and desperate.

The wound on the soles of his feet stopped bleeding, but his heart hurt badly and burned his internal organs.

In the end, he said to everyone——”Have you met my wife Qu?”

”We're getting married. Have you met my wife Qu?”

”My wife Qu is very beautiful. Have you seen her?”

Like a madman, he is on the verge of collapse.

The airport staff found that he was not in a stable state of mind, so he asked politely.

”Sir, is there anything we can do for you?”

At that moment, the 24-year-old handsome man cried like a child, out of breath. He held on to the staff as if he had caught a straw after drowning.

”Have you met my wife Qu? I-I can't find my Mrs. Qu! ”

He stressed it over and over again.

”I'm not good. I lost Mrs. Qu! Don't blame her, blame me! ”

I'm not smart enough to notice my brother's malice.

I'm not strong enough to resist the calculation of ghosts and ghosts.

More blame me, even forget you.

God only tests our love with a little amnesia.

And I, should have lost miserably!