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She was almost subconscious, and grabbed Huo Shen's arm in a hurry, her voice tense: "Are we... hitting people?"

Huo Shen put her big hand on her little hand, patted it, then raised her eyes and instructed, "Go and see."

Lotsuke and the driver's complexion also changed slightly, and quickly pushed the car door down.

They didn't break any lights just now, this man suddenly rushed out from the roadside. Because the speed is too fast, there is no time to brake.

In front of the car, a man fell to the ground.

He wore a high-end sportswear, with blue and white colors, very fresh. Although he fell to the ground, he was still able to tell that he was tall and of good size.

"It doesn't seem to be a case of slandering money." Luo Tezhu whispered to the driver's brother.

The driver's eldest brother also nodded and dialed the emergency number and the alarm.

The clothes on this man are expensive at first glance, and they don't look like imitations, so they must not be poor people.

"Sir, are you still sober?" Lott helped to crouch down.

It took a long while for the man to raise his hand dullly, rubbing his head and gruntingly.

An Xiaowan sitting in the car, watching them communicate outside, was also a little uneasy. Adding to the flash of the figure she just got, she was inexplicably worried, so after waiting for a while, she pushed open the door and quickly got off and walked over.

At this time, Lotz had seen the man looking up.

There was a blood gurgling down the top of his head. Although not much, it was still shocking.

But even if his face was contaminated by blood, the deep and perfect facial features and mysterious eyes still made people shine.

"Miss Ann...is Master Gong."

An Xiaowan recognized it at once, and she was shocked, hurriedly ran over, and quickly reached out to support her.

"Gongli?! Are you okay?"

Gong Li opened his eyes in a confused way, frowned, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to talk, but felt dizzy.

He raised his hand, and suddenly took An Xiaowan's hand and refused to let go.

He gripped hard.

Then, the eyelids suddenly fell heavily, closing his eyes.

An Xiaowan had no time to take care of Gongli's hand, but just hurriedly urged: "Does Lott help you understand a little? Do you have a look at him!"

"Yes." Lott helped move forward to check.

After a few minutes, he whispered: "There doesn't seem to be any other big wounds on his body, and his heartbeat is stable, but he is temporarily comatose. He suspects a slight concussion."

Luo Te assisted Gong Li, intending to adjust him to the best posture of waiting for rescue.

But unexpectedly, the unconscious Gong Li refused to let go.

His hand was fixed on An Xiaowan, motionless.

"This..." Lotsuke's face was a little embarrassed.

At the same time, Huo Shen also approached here.

The moment he saw Gong Li, his eyes suddenly dimmed. Seeing him grabbing her hand again... his handsome face suddenly darkened.

The tall figure stood still, her eyes tightly locked in her hands.

Then, he opened his mouth: "Little evening, come here."

An Xiaowan looked anxiously around, looked back at Huo Shen, then hurriedly lowered his head, "No, I can't pull it out."

Huo Shenmo dyed pupils shrink.

At this moment, the ambulance suddenly arrived quickly.

The doctor carried the stretcher over, and An Xiaowan's hand still couldn't be drawn. Naturally, without hesitation, he quickly followed.

Huo Shen's thin lips pursed, his eyes immersed in the darkness, and Shen Sheng asked: "M, don't you go?"