t thunder and said loudly, "this is my man, and no one can touch him!"although she knew that her remark was suspected of acting, Night Thunder still raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction.th...at this time, Zhu Ma's words sounded in the ears of Feng Qianxue: "Miss, live, live."

at the same time, the childish shouts of the children echoed in the rain.

"Mommy, Mommy, we're waiting for you to come home."

Feng Qianxue slowly opened his eyes, and his father appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at her in the sky, as if to say to her, "Cher, live well."

these three voices form a powerful force that drives the wind and snow.

her eyes blinked and her limp hand gradually clenched into a fist.

the eyes of despair glowed again, the light of hatred.

wants her to die, but she won't die!

she wants to live and make all the people who tried to kill her pay for it!

with a tenacious desire for survival, Feng Qianxue stood up and crawled to the right bit by bit.

there is a mobile phone left by Ling long, and the screen is still flashing.

the wind and snow crawled painstakingly, bleeding all over the ground, and the original white wedding dress became filthy under the rendering of blood and muddy water.

but she ignored it, and all this could not resist her tenacious desire to survive.

finally, Feng Qianxue crawled to her destination, stretched out her bloody hand, trembled and picked up her cell phone and dialed the phone she had always kept in mind!

my father said, when there is no way out, call this number, and the person on the other end of the phone will fall from the sky like a god to save her from fire and water!

from now on, she will have a new life.

one, two, three, several busy tones.

finally, a low man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello!"

"I, I am Lengshuang's daughter, I am in Chiang Mai, save me, save me, help me!"

with the last remaining strength, Feng Qianxue struggled to say this sentence, and his head fell heavily.

"there it is!" At this time, Dabao came hurriedly with the doctor, "Lesser Snow, Lesser Snow, cheer up!"

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the phone screen was still flashing until the ambulance ran over and was finally disconnected.

the mobile phone screen turns into cobwebs, splits into pieces, and is completely scrapped.

it is still raining heavily, and the sky is dark and gloomy, as if telling the impermanence of life.

in the ambulance, Dabao anxiously asked the doctor in Thai, "how is she" Are you dead "

"not dead yet, but the situation is very bad." Besides, the fat mother is hopeless. "

hearing these words, Dabao dignified and hurriedly dialed a phone call to tell the other party what had happened today.

on hearing this, the man was shocked and immediately took the phone to find Yamori.

at this time, Yamamori is in the study to make tea for the old man Ye, discussing the follow-up matters, the bodyguard rushed in and reported in a panic: "something has happened to Miss Feng!"

"what" Yamori hurriedly asked, "what's the matter"

"they were attacked, Ma Zhu was shot, Miss Feng was seriously injured, and her life was at stake."

"bang!"

the teacup in the old man's hand fell to the ground and hurriedly said, "how did this happen" Who did it "

"I don't know, our informant Po said, it's a Chinese woman, but I don't know who it is."

"come on." The old man Ye immediately told Yamamori, "take someone there yourself. No, first inform the people in Thailand to protect the wind and snow, and at the same time set out for Thailand."

"Yes!" Yamamori will do it immediately.

at this time, another entourage hurried to report, "Old Master, the Night King has escaped and is now on his way to the airport. It is said that he already knows the news of Miss Feng's accident."

"how did he get the message" Yamamori's face changed. "has he been tracking our people"... "

"didn't I have him drugged and locked up in the basement" How did he break out " The old man Ye is going crazy. "come on, go to the airport at once!"

"Yes!"Feng Qianxue thinks more and more excited, thinks more and more hates, wants to strangle him to death …at the same time, she thought of another question: if Night Thunder could kill a parrot, would he...