President Hunting Love is too fierce

"Master, there is news. Today there is a photo of a missing person notice on Weibo, saying that a homeless woman fainted under the eaves of a street. The master is her. Although she can't see her appearance clearly, her clothes and figure are all hers. "

Feiying called in surprise, with a tone of joy tinged with worry.

Mo Fengya, who was driving around looking around, was refreshed for an instant, and said anxiously, "Send me that Weibo message immediately."

He turned on his phone and clicked on what Feiying had sent.

The originally joyful face lost its color in an instant, and stared at the stunned woman in the photo with shocked and painful eyes. [

A bone-piercing pain spread through his blood, causing his heart to throb violently.

The screen on the phone almost overlapped with the black and white photo.

Although one is a little girl and the other is an adult woman, the scenes of loneliness and desolation are so similar.

She was sitting alone in a windshield corner with bare legs.

The slender body is tightly huddled, like a lost animal surrounded by cold wind in winter.

Even in still photos, it seems that she can be seen trembling constantly.

Her pure and white face was a little dirty, and the rouge had long since fallen off, revealing her bloodless cheeks that were so transparent.

She tilted her head and leaned against the wall unconsciously, her lips were purple and chapped, and her brows were wrinkled together in pain and helplessness.

And the most startling thing is her hands.

The owner of Weibo was also obviously shocked, and specially took a close-up of her hands.

That white and soft hand was so beautiful, but what was presented to him now was her bloody hand.

You can even faintly see the fine broken glass that was not completely picked out inside.

Mo Fengya seemed to be struck by lightning.

He stared blankly at the miserable girl in the photo, and his heart throbbed fiercely.

Suddenly remembered that she fell in the glass shards yesterday.

Even though his hands were bloody, he pretended not to be in any pain.

So he thought she was fine, and all his attention was on her sudden embarrassment.

However, even though she tried her best to endure it, it was still very painful, so she asked him to help her up at the last moment.

At that time her voice was so fragile, it was very difficult to speak. [

A strong woman like her who doesn't like asking for help.

If he hadn't been pushed to the extreme, how could he lower his head and ask for help? He never thought of it at all.

But he said harsh words to make her stand up by herself, and then get out of here.

She couldn't believe it, her face was as pale as death, but in the end she left quietly without any complaints.

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in the afternoon