Chapter 640

Shangguan Yu was a little worried, after thinking about it, he got out of bed, changed his clothes and went out...

The fourth number was finally dialed correctly. The moment Wen Xiaoai heard Tsing Yi's voice, she couldn't help crying.

"Third Young Master."

"Woooo, Tsing Yi..."

"Miss Wen?" Tsing Yi suddenly sat up from the bed and asked anxiously:

"What happened, Miss Wen?"

"Woooo, Tsing Yi, come quickly, Jun Moyan is going to die, I'm so scared." Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan, who was unconscious and his face was getting uglier, and cried even harder.

"What?!" Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

"How is San Shao now? How did he get hurt? Who hurt him?"

Obviously the two of them are out now.

But when did third young master and Miss Wen go out?

"He's passed out, come here quickly, call the drunkard over, woohoo..."

"Okay, Miss Wen, don't cry, I'll bring the drunk over here right away, where are you and the third young master now?"

The drunkard just lay down and was still asleep, but now he heard that something happened, he didn't need Tsing Yi to shout, he had already got up.

"In..." Wen Xiaoai looked at the completely unfamiliar tall buildings and streets outside the window.

"I don't know where this is."

"Okay, okay, don't cry first, I'll come right over, are you and San Shao safe now?"

Tsing Yi said, turned around and quickly went to get the drunkard's medicine box, and went out quickly with the drunkard.

"Safe, come quickly, he has lost a lot of blood."

Hearing that Wen Xiaoai said it was safe, Tsing Yi took only a dozen bodyguards with him, located Jun Moyan's cell phone in the car, and rushed away immediately.

Wen Xiaoai said that she was afraid, so Tsing Yi told her not to hang up the phone, and kept saying comforting words to make herself less worried.

Wen Xiaoai put aside the mobile phone that was constantly sending out Tsing Yi's voice, and took a look at Jun Mo Yan Faqing's face.

"Jun Moyan? Can you hear me?"

"Jun Moyan? Open your eyes and look at me."

"Jun Moyan..."

No matter what Wen Xiaoai called him, he didn't respond.

"Woooo...Jun Moyan."

Wen Xiaoai reached out and hugged Jun Moyan's neck, and kissed his face, the little face covered with tears and blood pressed against his face.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, she hugged Jun Moyan, crying while waiting for Tsing Yi and the others.

In the car, Wen Xiaoai's helpless cries made people feel distressed. He was in a coma, and he seemed to be unable to hear her cry or see her afraid. He struggled in the dark, trying hard to open his eyes. , but can't do it at all.

"Little boy, don't cry..."

His weak voice sounded, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he was enduring some kind of great pain.

"Jun Moyan..."

The moment Wen Xiaoai heard Jun Moyan's voice, she immediately let go of him and held his face, but Jun Moyan didn't even open her eyes.

"Jun Moyan."

"Jun Moyan."

"Jun Moyan, hold on a little longer, they're coming soon."

"Don't leave me alone, I'm afraid..."

She called his name over and over again, wanting to get his response again.

If it wasn't for Jun Moyan who really replied to her, Wen Xiaoai really wondered if she heard it wrong just now.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here..."

He still couldn't open his eyes and couldn't speak clearly.

But Wen Xiaoai understood.

"Jun Moyan..." Wen Xiaoai held his face in both hands, pressing his forehead against his.

"Don't abandon me, you promised to marry me, you have to keep your word, you are not allowed to lie."

"I'll marry you."

He tried his best to answer her, but he still didn't have the strength to open his eyes to look at her again.