Must notify Nan Mufeng!
Jian Xi searched for her phone even faster.
"Ah—"
Cheng Ling, who had already fainted, suddenly screamed miserably.
Jian Xi's hand shook, and the phone she just retrieved dropped to her feet.
A knife stabbed into Cheng Ling's shoulder, painfully waking the unconscious person! Cheng Ling's face twisted in agony, twitching uncontrollably.
Blood flowed out, staining her white T-shirt.
"What are you doing? In broad daylight…"
Slap!
Cheng Ling was just about to swear when someone slapped her: "Shut up!"
"Cheng Ling, don't say anything," Jian Xi said urgently.
Cheng Ling looked at Jian Xi in pain, then at those people, completely bewildered by what was happening!
"Get off the car!" X pulled the car door wide open, extending his hand gentlemanly, waiting to assist Jian Xi.
The phone was right by her feet, but poor Jian Xi, heavily pregnant, could no longer pick it up to make a call under X's gaze.
