MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 714 Chen Jiguang's Extra Story

  Chapter 714 Chen Jiguang's Extra Story

   Time seemed to be extremely slow at that moment, and the blood all over the ground stinged his eyes.

   A little girl was so frightened that she dropped the pink marshmallow, the cloud-like shape distorted, and the girl let out a piercing scream.

   The person on the day of the call was calling because he hadn't heard a reply for a long time, but no one paid attention.

   The girl's scream, like a sharp knife, cut through the air in front of Chen Jiguang, stabbed him, and pulled Chen Jiguang out of his daze.

  The man seemed to be back to his senses.

   He looked up at the people around him and heard piercing screams and alarms going off.

   His pupils regained focus. He was like an old machine. It was extremely difficult for him to move forward. The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

   The person lying in the pool of blood is still so beautiful, she is like a flower that blooms to the extreme, and then withers.

   The clean, soft blonde hair was covered with dust and blood, and there was a drop of blood on the long, thick eyelashes.

   His hands and feet were numb, his blood was about to coagulate, and his heart was suffocating.

   There was silence in his ears, and he could even hear the sound of his own heart.

   hurriedly seemed to jump out.

   He squatted down, hugged the man covered in blood, and let out a low coax.

   "Enen..."

   did not get any response.

   The tall man tremblingly stretched out a hand and carefully probed under Wen Xien's nose.

   There is still a little breath.

   is minimal.

   "Ho..."

  The man's breathing became rapid, his mouth was half-open, and the short syllable seemed to come out of his throat.

   He didn't dare to touch it anywhere, for fear of hurting the person in his arms, and then his hands were already covered with blood.

   "Wen Xien..."

   "Don't sleep, be good, be obedient."

   His voice was shaking, Wen Xien's eyelashes moved, as if he was about to open his eyes, but after two seconds, there was no movement and his head tilted.

The blood was still warm, and it had just flowed out of the body. At this moment, all nerves were cut off. The man who was on the verge of a nervous breakdown could no longer bear it. Strong emotions hit him like the top of Mount Tai, as if there was a sharp edge. The knife pierced straight into his heart, and his internal organs were ruptured.

   "I don't allow you to sleep... Wen Xien, did you hear me!"

   Clinging tightly to the clothes on his chest, the tears were completely unstoppable. Under this extreme grief, the man's eyes darkened.

  ——

   A flash of lightning, a crisp thunderclap, and then a torrential downpour.

  Large drops of rainwater shot like bullets, hitting the leaves of the trees with a rustling sound.

   "Are you awake?" Father Chen's voice came from beside him, Chen Jiguang stared blankly for a while before staring blankly at Father Chen sitting on the chair.

He seemed to have lost his soul and reacted for a while, then suddenly fell off the bed, knelt in front of Father Chen, and grabbed his clothes: "Dad, you, how about your salvation? Please the best in the world. When the doctor comes, there must be a solution, right? Isn't it?"

   He dragged Father Chen and racked his brains to find excuses to comfort himself: "Look, Enen was still breathing at that time, as long as he was rescued in time, he could get better, right?"

   "..." Facing Chen Jiguang's empty eyes, he looked at his humble and begging gesture.

   Father Chen's eyes flashed with anger and intolerance.

   angry that he has become so embarrassed and crazy because of one person.

   The heavy rain slammed on the roof and slammed against the glass, and at this moment, another lightning flashed, and the lightning was so bright that even my eyes could not be opened.

   "Boom", another deafening thunder.

   Chen's father is over 500 years old. Chen Jiguang is his old son. He was reluctant to beat and scold him since he was a child, but he never thought that because of his indulgence, Chen Jiguang made such a big mistake.

   In the sound of the rain, Father Chen's voice was still very clear.

He says.

   "She was out of breath before she arrived at the hospital. No one can save her."

   "...She's already dead." Even though he couldn't bear it, Father Chen had to wake up Chen Jiguang.

   "The hit to the head, coupled with the excessive blood loss, won't last long before you lose your breath."

   "Her parents have come from Germany, you should be able to see the last side of her now..."

"She's not dead!!" Chen Jiguang stood up, shook off Father Chen's hand, staggered half a step, and then stood up, he pointed at Father Chen: "Don't talk nonsense! She's still angry! I, I I've tried it all, but there are still some..."

  Torrential rain poured down like a floodgate, countless arrows shot from the ground, and thousands of waterfalls fell from the houses.

  Noisy, noisy, Chen Jiguang's eardrums hurt and his head was buzzing.

   Father Chen sighed. Seeing Chen Jiguang running out, he didn't stop him, but said, "When are you going to lie to yourself? Don't you want to see her? Well, I'll take you there."

  ——

   It was still raining, and Chen Jiguang did not see Wen Xien, but her father.

   This was also the first time he had been shot at his temple, but he was not afraid.

  The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, with the same blue eyes as Wen Xien, actually showed tiredness. Everyone in this room could feel the deep despair in this father.

   His Mandarin is not very standard, but Chen Jiguang can still understand it.

   "What's your relationship with Sheehan?"

  Chen Jiguang smiled, morbidly, full of love and nostalgia: "I am Enen's lover."

   The middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes seemed to be very angry. He could not wait to shoot this ignorant man.

   "But you killed her."

  Chen Jiguang continued to laugh, bursting into tears.

  Mr. Wen is right, he killed his lover, why wasn't he the one who died?

"Do you know that my child is mentally ill and I really want you to taste the bullet, but I don't think my child wants to see you down there, a dirty person like you, You don't deserve to be in front of her."

   The middle-aged man looked excited, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed tired.

  Chen Jiguang's hands and feet were cold, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, until he was kicked out, he was confused.

   He saw Hill at the funeral.

  Hill is a big man with no image of crying.

  Chen Jiguang looked at the coffin and didn't dare to look at it. He was afraid, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

   Until the people left one after another, Chen Jiguang still didn't move like a rock.

   A figure rushed up and punched Chen Jiguang without saying a word. He was beaten back two steps, his empty eyes still staring at the coffin.

   "What are you doing here now?!"

   Gao Shiliang roared like an irrational beast, and then punched Chen Jiguang again.

   (end of this chapter)