Less than half of Tang Su''s face was flooded with scarlet blood, which was the blood she vomited.


    With her eyes half closed, she lay on the ground as if she were dead.


    Death


    Jingmo''s heart was so painful that it stagnated for a moment. He didn''t know how he got off the bus. Looking at Tang Su close at hand, his great body could hardly stand.


    With a pale face, he stumbled in front of Tang Su. His special assistant Luo Zhao didn''t know why he suddenly became so strange. He stretched out his hand and wanted to help him. Before he touched his arm, he was thrown away by him.


    Luo Zhao could only look at his arrogant boss. He bent like an old man, and knelt down in front of Tang Su.


    "Boss..."


    Luo Zhao looked at Jing Mo puzzled. He was loyal to him. Seeing his serious abnormal appearance at this time, he was very worried, but when he saw such a boss for the first time, Rao was as exquisite as him. He didn''t know how to react for a moment.


    He can only stand rigidly in place, looking at his unattainable boss, hastily, nervously and carefully hold the woman in a pool of blood in his arms.


    Luo Zhao suddenly widened his eyes. He really felt that his boss was schizophrenic.


    Obviously, he wants Tang Su to die early and be reborn early. Why does he seem to care about her now?


    Man''s heart is really a submarine needle. He can''t guess!


    "Sugar..."


    Almost exhausted all his strength, Jing Mo shouted the name.


    Now Tang Su''s consciousness has begun to drift away. She can''t tell whether she is on the ground or floating in the air. She didn''t hear what Jing Mo called her.


    She just hoped that he could let Xiao Shen go.


    Therefore, she raised her eyelids with great effort. Even though she had exhausted her remaining strength, her eyelids could not be fully opened.


    Her eyelids drooped like that. She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch something. After all, she took back her hand decadent.


    "Sugar!"


    Jing Mo grabbed her hand with force. He grabbed her so tightly, as if she wouldn''t leave him as long as he grabbed her hand with force.


    "Jing... Jing mo..."


    The scene in front of him was full of shadows. Tang Su took great effort to see clearly that the face in front of him was Jing Mo''s face.


    Thinking that Xiao Shen was still hanging under the cliff, she didn''t know how he was now. She opened her mouth hard and continued to speak hard, "Jing Mo, you have... You have avenged Fang sugar... For Fang sugar, please... Please, let go... Let go..."


    Before Tang Su finished speaking, she suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and her thin body fell into Jing Mo''s arms, motionless.


    She didn''t finish, but Jing Mo knew that what she wanted to say was to let him go.


    She also said that he had avenged Fang sugar.


    Yes, he hurt her, tortured her, and hit her hard.


    However, he didn''t know what revenge he should take for Fang sugar and what revenge he could take!


    In those four years, Tang Su was locked up in the dungeon, depended on his life and death and suffered countless tortures. She never hurt fangtang for his life and death. Instead, fangtang replaced her identity, stole her credit and framed her again and again. What''s wrong with her?!


    The woman in red is Fang Tang''s best friend, Lin Niannian!


    No wonder, Fang Tang is clear about what they experienced in the dungeon. It turns out that these are all given by Bailin''s thoughts!


    It was Lin Niannian who put live fish in Tang Su''s mouth. She couldn''t spit out, swallow and was in pain.


    It was also Lin Niannian who stuffed rotten food into her mouth and tortured her with heinous means again and again.


    Since Lin Niannian stuffed live fish into her mouth and forced her to eat rotten food, she had a psychological shadow over what she had eaten.


    Even after a long time, she couldn''t eat anything and had to spit out when she drank a mouthful.


    Her body trembled when she heard others say fish, meat and bamboo shoots.


    It was an insurmountable pain in her life, but today, he personally added it to her.


    From late at night to dawn, for several hours, he had forgotten how many things had been stuffed into her mouth. Even at the corner of her mouth, there was still a piece of rotten meat left.


    "Sugar..."


    Jingmo didn''t dislike it at all. He carefully wiped the dirt from the corners of her mouth. He rubbed her small face in a daze, and his eyes were scarlet.


    In my memory, her face is very small, not big enough for his palm.


    But in his memory, her face was not so thin.


    It''s like, without half a living person angry, it''s just a dead skeleton.


    "Boss, you..."


    Seeing that Jing Mo touched Tang Su''s face so gently, Luo Zhao was really frightened by his appearance. He spoke with trembling, "boss, do you care? You... "


    "Pull him up!"


    Luo Zhao was stunned. For a moment, he really didn''t know who Jing Mo meant by him.


    Seeing that Luo Zhao didn''t respond at all, Jing Mo was even more anxious, "pull up Xiaoshen! Pull him up! "


    Jing Mo knew that Xiao Shen was in poor health. In the dungeon, he suddenly fainted many times and almost couldn''t wake up several times.


    And he let him blow the cold wind all night


    How can his body stand it!


    "Yes."


    Luo Zhao couldn''t figure out why his boss suddenly became so strange. He had to finish his orders and let someone pull Xiaoshen up.


    Looking at Xiao Shen with an obviously abnormal red face and lying motionless on the ground, Jing Mo felt as if he was going to die.


    What the hell did he do!


    In his arms is his beloved girl, Xiaoshen, who is his most cherished child.


    Even, he delivered Tang Su and saw him come to the world at the first sight.


    Now, his beloved girl is lifeless, and the little doll he cares about most seems to be dead.


    "Go to the hospital!"


    With that, Jing Mo suddenly got up, crazily held Tang Su and rushed to the car.


    Her body was so light, so light, as if she could float away when a gust of wind blew.


    Jingmo tightly hooped her in his arms. He put his fingers on the tip of her nose again and again to feel her breath. He was afraid that suddenly, he would never feel her temperature again.


    "Tangtang, I won''t let you do anything! I won''t let anything happen to you! "


    Jingmo whispered again and again. He seemed to be talking to Tang Su. In fact, he was talking to himself.


    It seems that only by repeating this sentence, his sugar can continue to live, live a long life and be safe.


    Although he knew it was possible, it was just his extravagant hope.