Chapter 1388: : Bao Si likes cracking sound

The outpatient department building of Jinghua General Hospital is twenty-five floors, about seven to eighty meters in height.
This height is not too high in Jinghua, which is lined with tall buildings, but when a person jumped off the roof and fell on the concrete floor below, he still banged into meatloaf, triggering the corpse within three meters. Only a minor earthquake.
Jiang Moran certainly understands such a simple truth.
It was like, it was the first time that she came to such a high rooftop, sitting casually in front of the guardrail, staring at the sky blankly, almost motionless for the whole night.
Yue Zitong is the head of Jinghua Yue Family.
She is Li Nanfang's real girlfriend.
Even the fascinating and powerful presence of Miss Helan's family can only make Li Nanfang a child. Jiang Moran, who was born in an ordinary household, has any qualifications to compete with her for men?
wrong.
Not only did Jiang Moran not have the qualification to compete with Yue Zitong for a man, he even did not have the qualification to follow Helan Xiaoxin and give Li Nanfang a junior.
Otherwise, even if she was covered by Jing Hongming, Li Nanfang would cherish her very much, but with the status and means of Patriarch Yue, she could be disabled.
Unless, she left Li Nanfang.
But without Li Nanfang, my sister silently felt that she would die.
not kidding.
During the half of Li Nanfang's suspended death overseas last year, Jiang Moran lived a life of walking dead.
Had it not been for Madam Jing Hong's concern and had always closely monitored her, it is estimated that even if she had eight lives, she would have been crushed by wheels.
So, since she would die without Li Nanfang, why not die now?
To die one day early, one hour, even one second, will lose one second, one hour, one day's sin.
After figuring out this "simple" truth, Jiang Moran's eyes slowly cooled.
In this early morning when there was a touch of sunrise in the eastern sky, she clearly felt a certain power from the dark.
This might be a force called "liberation", which she completely ignored, why she never seriously thought about how she could not live without Li Nanfang, but bewitched her to slowly stand up from the rooftop and look towards Under the guardrail.
The morning in Beijing is so beautiful.
But that place should be more beautiful, right?
That place is the underworld.
If that place is not beautiful, why hasn't anyone come back after so many people have been there?
In an instant, death formed a powerful temptation for Jiang Moran.
So, she slowly opened her arms.
Close your eyes.
Gently exhaled the last breath of air in his lungs, like a leaf blown up by the morning wind, and plunged one end down the roof of the tall building.
fly.
The feeling of flying to death is so beautiful.
Jiang Moran with his eyes closed, listening to the violent wind in his ears, and a smile on his mouth, he could still think
She felt that the sound of wind she heard when she plunged into the sky was like the sound of curtains or something being torn apart.
"Could it be that I was a compliment in my last life?"
Jiang Moran thought so in his heart.
Praise Si, as the most beloved concubine of King Zhou You, she can be said to be a world-famous concubine in Chinese history.
The old week of the year ---- for the time being called the old week.
Lao Zhou, in order to be happy to be happy with the praising beauty, who always locks her eyebrows, accidentally discovered that she liked the sound of silk being torn, and ordered the maid to tear the silk every day.
Later, after Baomei was not interested in cracking silk, Lao Zhou came up with a new trick.
That is the famous beacon opera lords.
Then, Lao Zhou and Bao Mei Ren'er were captured alive by the aliens.
That's why Jiang Moran felt that she might be the reincarnation of praise, and likes to listen to the sound of cracking silk.
Li Nanfang didn't like this voice.
Compared with the sound of him riding on women and letting them sing softly, the sound of cracking silk is weak.
But now, he must listen.
If you don’t listen, you have to listen!
Because when I was standing in front of the corridor window, closed my eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air, I opened my eyes instinctively after hearing the sound of breaking through the air from high above the window.
Then, he saw a person.
Just like Astro Boy, the absolute male protagonist in the beloved Oriental cartoons in the 1970s and 1980s, the head and the foot came from above.
"Fuck, this is someone who can't think about it, jumping off the building to commit suicide!"
This thought flashed through Li Nanfang's mind like lightning and flint, and it was also a powerful instinct that urged him to grab the curtain that was pulled to the wall and tear it violently!
Stabbed.
The piercing sound of cracking silk.
The curtains, which should be of very good material, were torn apart by his violent force because they were so firmly fixed.
The sound of the curtain being torn, before it fell, half of the curtain turned into a dragon, whizzing out of the window.
At this moment, the person who had fallen from a height had slid through the window and fell to the fifth floor where Li Nanfang was.
If a flame thruster or the like is installed on the person's feet, the speed of the fall will exceed the gravity and accelerate the fall.
That way, even if Li Nanfang's reaction was quicker, he wouldn't want to wrap her ankle in time with the curtains that transformed into a dragon.
Fortunately, Jiang Moran is not the iron-armed Astro Boy in the anime, so her feet are not equipped with flame thrusters, so the curtains thrown out by Li Nanfang will wrap the ground around her ankles.
It's just that when she jumped from a height of more than 20 floors, when she fell to the sixth floor, the force formed by the strong gravity of the earth's center could not be stopped by a curtain.
Stabbed!
When the sound of cracking silk sounded again, Li Nanfang, who was lying in front of the window, was almost pulled out of the window by the huge force violently transmitted from the curtain.
Fortunately, Li Nanfang still had two brushes, and he extended his left hand in time to support the wall.
Even so, he did not intend to loosen the curtains.
No matter who the person who jumped off the building was and why he jumped down, Li Nanfang would never let go of the curtains, even if his right arm had been pulled and dislocated by that force.
Save one's life and win the seventh level of the Buddha.
The buddy is so headstrong.
Li Nanfang's determination to save people is great, but the curtains are really weak.
After the huge force was produced, the curtains were suddenly torn apart in the middle.
Li Nanfang absolutely did his best to do it, only to offset 80% of the inertia formed after the person jumped down.
He could only watch the man helplessly, and after a pause, he fell again.
At this moment, even if Li Nanfang reacted quickly, he couldn't let him jump out of the window, hook the window with his toes, and grab the person's feet with both hands.
What's more, after the curtain suddenly broke, he was forcefully squatted down on the ground behind him.
Just as he was about to squat on the ground, he heard two women's exclamations outside the window.
In other words, at least two women or more people saw this person jump off the building.
Moreover, at almost the same instant, the woman's scream sounded so familiar.
who is it?
When Li Nanfang raised these words in his heart, the dislocated right hand landed first.
Snap ---- a great man is a great man.
When Li Nanfang was trying to rescue the man who fell from the building, his dislocated right arm automatically reset with the action of supporting the ground.
Of course, when the dislocated arm is reset, it still hurts.
But this pain is nothing, the sailor said----
Just when his right arm was reset, with the force of a palm press, he leaped up and leaped towards the window.
As soon as his head stretched out, Li Nanfang saw a big gray crow, well, it was a man.
A person wearing a blue-gray costume, really like a big crow, jumped up from the ground, opened his arms, and hugged the person who paused suddenly at the fifth floor window and fell again.
"Damn, who is this?"
Li Nanfang, who saw this scene with his own eyes, was quite shocked.
I can't help but be shocked.
Although because of his interference, the person who jumped from a high altitude was like jumping down from the fifth floor at this time. The inertia he exerted was less than one-fifth of what Li Nanfang had just endured.
However, it was on the fifth floor, ten meters in the air.
Without a rivalry, the power of a bull can be lifted-can you catch someone who jumped off the building?
The most critical issue is that the height of this person's jump is simply not what a person can do.
Even Li Nanfang couldn't do it.
His teacher, thanking Qingshang is not good either.
It is estimated that people all over the world can do this, except for the great demon Yang Xiao, that is Hu Mietang.
"Hey, it's Lao Hu!"
Just as Li Nanfang thought of this, the man who hugged the faller with a big gray crow leaped up into the sky and looked up when he turned over and happened to look at each other with him.
Li Nanfang felt that his reaction was simply too fast.
This is almost catching up with quantum computers.
He had just thought that except who was Lao Hu, he could make this action, and Hu Mietang's undue beating face really appeared.
Lao Hu is Lao Hu.
Heaven and earth are unique.
After leaping up and hugging a person who had been more than ten meters from the ground and quickly fell to the ground, which was more than three meters above the ground, there was a quick and unrestrained somersault. After removing part of the inertia, his arms slammed upwards.
At this time, the inertia formed by Jiang Moran himself had to weigh at least 500 catties.
At a mere five hundred jin, Lao Hu could still resist it, and at most squatted on the ground after landing together.
But who is Lao Hu?
No matter who he is, it is not too important.
What's important is that Lao Hu, who has always paid attention to his master style, doesn't want to squat on the ground and get embarrassed because of the trivial matter of saving people.
That's why he threw out the person in his arms by turning the neckline back.
His use of force caused the inertia formed by the person who fell down to press on him.
Let him fall rapidly.
The big grey crow immediately turned into a big grey bat, half-spinning in the air, flying a few meters out of the diagonal stab, before landing, the toe of his right foot slammed a little on the east pillar of the lobby of the outpatient department building.
Immediately, he leaped forward again.
At this time, the distance from the ground, which is two meters high, happened to be the person thrown by him, when he fell again.
See you!
Old Hu Qingshu held the man in his arms, and after landing steadily, he made a three-hundred-sixty-degree circle, releasing the last trace of strength.
The series of actions Lao Hu made when he was saving people were troublesome, but in fact they were just a blink of an eye.
The exclamation of the two women hasn't fallen yet.
"Alas, it's a pity that apart from these two ghost girls, there is no other crowd onlookers, and no reporter can capture the supreme demeanor that my old Hu showed when he was saving people in time."
When Lao Hu sighed with regret, he lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.
Very beautiful little ladies, who are so good looking for Mao?
It's really strange.
This was Lao Hu's first reaction when he saw Jiang Mo, whose face was pale and his eyes closed.
But before he had a second reaction, he heard someone screaming next to him: "Yes, it's Jiang Moran!"
"Jiang Moran?"
Old Hu was stunned, and then he suddenly realized: "Damn, are these the six great souls of Li Nanfang, the little lover in the general hospital?"
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