Chapter 1385: News

It's ten:15, she hasn't come back yet?
Head, couldn't help sticking out the window and looking up.
Feng Jinglei lived on the third floor, and the room was exactly above his room.
Through the night, he saw that there was no light in her room, and he did not come back.
I don't know if it was because of worry or upset. Without sleep, he simply went downstairs and sat on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand.
And all this is just a disguise, like waiting for when Feng Jinglei will come back, where did she go so late?
Turning on the TV, Qin Feimo didn't really watch what was on the TV, and his mind was a little confused.
He was worried about that woman, and after she said those things, he was still worried about her.
He emptied the red wine in the glass and poured another glass.
At half past ten, Feng Jinglei still did not come back.
At this moment, an urgent news was suddenly interrupted on the TV.
"Just half an hour ago tonight, there was a major traffic accident at Diamond Crossing. A sports car suddenly lost control and rushed to the green belt on the side of the road, hitting a woman in an evening dress. At present, she should be injured. The woman has been sent to the central hospital for emergency rescue..."
When he heard the words "evening dress", Qin Feimo's absent-minded mind suddenly fell on the lens on the screen.
The camera lens was facing the scene of the accident. The white BMW was hit by a rapid impact and the front of the car had long been smashed beyond recognition. The scene was covered with blood and some messy objects were scattered on the ground.
When the camera lens scanned a Gauguin shoe on the scene, Qin Feimo's faintly uneasy heart suddenly tightened and his breathing was stagnant!
That high heel... is Feng Jinglei's.
Woman in evening dress...
On the sofa, Qin Feimo stood up abruptly, watching the emergency news on the TV, as if he wanted to find something from it.
However, with the swing of the camera lens, except for the familiar shoe, he could not find Feng Jinglei.
A heart is like being placed in a hot oil pan, suffering and anxious!
"Feng Jinglei..."
Unconsciously shouting that name, the next second, Qin Feimo rushed out of the gate like a gust of wind!
When he came to the central hospital, because the life and identity of the injured could not be determined, it took him a long time to find the female injured who was sent here an hour ago!
There was no one at the entrance of the emergency room, but the medical staff told Qin Feimo that the woman who was sent was in the emergency room.
Ten minutes passed and half an hour passed, the door of the emergency room was still closed, and Qin Feimo's heart was like an ant on a hot pot, suffering.
"Wow!"
The door opened, Qin Feimo turned around abruptly and stared at a medical staff who came out from inside.
"how is she!?"
When someone suddenly grabbed his arm, the medical staff also looked anxious, "The wounded has lost too much blood and is in danger. I am going to the blood bank to get blood!"
After finishing speaking, he broke free of Qin Feimo's shackles and rushed towards the blood bank anxiously!
In a word, Qin Feimo seemed to have lost his soul, turning his head slowly to look at the emergency room that was closed again.
The heart, the stinging pain that he had never experienced before, was as if a piece had been dug away in an instant, making him unable to distinguish what it was, but the pain was very clear.
Feng Jinglei, you can't die...