"Yingying!"

Bai Congyi rushed up and carried Bai Ying into his arms.

He held her little face stained with blood in both hands, and his whole body could not stop trembling.

"Yingying, why... how could you do this to me? Why did you even leave me? Why?"

The girl in her arms was weak and soft, and she had no hope of life.

There was no reaction to his question.

The words she said in the Zen Room suddenly rang in Bai Congyi's ears-

"If I die in the future, will you shed a tear for me?"

A tear slid down his cheek without warning.

"Yingying..."

He didn't expect that this moment would come so quickly and so suddenly!

"PhD--"

Just as Bai Congyi was crying in her arms holding Bai Ying's body, he ran over in panic under the guards of the outside world.

But when he saw the corpses on the ground clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Can anyone tell him what happened?

Why, in just a short while, there are only five of them left?

Apart from Bai Congyi, Lan Ze, and Ronglong, there are only him and another subordinate left?

Lan Ze wiped the blood on the gun and turned around and glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

The men who were on guard came back to their senses and replied in a panic, "It's not good, Minister Lan Ze! Yan Zhihuai came with a team of people. I'm afraid they will arrive here in less than a minute!"

Lan Ze's face changed and he hurriedly walked to Bai Congyi, "Doctor, Yan Zhihuai will arrive soon. We only have five people left now. We cannot have a head-on conflict with them. We must evacuate before they arrive."

Bai Congyi seemed to have not heard of it, so he just hugged Bai Ying tightly, "Yingying..."

"Doctor, you can't drag it down anymore!" Lan Ze was anxious, grabbed his arm and was about to pull him up.

Bai Congyi broke away from his palm and looked at his daughter in his arms with red eyes, "I want to leave, I will take Yingying with me too!"

"Doctor, time is tight now, so it will be too late to take Miss Ying with you! Why don't we evacuate first and wait until it's safe in the future and then come back to bring Miss Ying's body back for burial?"

"I……"

Bai Congyi was still hesitating, and Lan Ze had already pulled him up hard, "Doctor, there is no time! Let's go quickly!"

Bai Congyi did not refuse this time, and carefully put Bai Ying back to the ground, looked at her deeply with tears in her eyes, and was pulled by Lan Ze to the depths of the mountain belly.

...

As soon as Bai Congyi and others left, Yan Zhihuai brought people to the place where the gunfight broke out.

Along the way, there were almost countless corpses lying on the ground.

The strong smell of blood almost covered the original freshness of the forest.

"It seems that the battle has just happened here, and it seems that the battle is quite fierce."

"Yes, and these dead people seem to be Bai Congyi's subordinates. Who is the one who is fighting with them?"

Behind him, the conversation with his subordinates lowered their voices faintly floated into his ears, and Yan Zhihuai's heart sank again and again.

He didn't say anything, but just held the gun in his hand tightly, crossed the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and gradually approached the lush banyan tree.

The familiar figure lying under the tree suddenly stinged his eyes.

"Xiao Wu!"

Yan Zhihuai's face turned pale and rushed forward quickly.

When he arrived at the banyan tree, he saw a large area of ​​shocking blood flowing under Huo Zhaoxun. He felt like he was trapped in an ice cellar and felt cold all over.

"Bang!"

He bent his knees and knelt heavily in front of Huo Zhaoxun.

Yan Zhihuai trembled and stretched out his hand and placed it under Huo Zhaoxun's nose.

No breathing.

Impossible, how could I not breathe anymore?

Illusion, this must be an illusion!

"Xiaowu, Xiaowu, the third brother is here..."

Yan Zhihuai stretched out his hands in panic, placed his palms at Huo Zhaoxun's heart that had not been beating, and pressed hard.

"Xiao Wu, Brother San will not let you die! Hold on, you must hold on!"

However, after pressing for nearly ten minutes, Huo Zhaoxun on the ground still did not move at all.

His eyes were closed, and his face, covered in blood, looked calm and peaceful.

It seemed that he had just fallen asleep briefly.

It seemed that as long as he had enough sleep, he would wake up naturally.

"Mr. Huo has gone..."

However, after kneeling beside his men and observing for a long time, he cruelly broke this illusion and revealed the most cruel truth.

He reached out and grabbed Yan Zhihuai's arm and tried to make him stop, "Sir, no matter how much you press, it's useless. Mr. Huo has left, so you can let him leave quietly."

"Shut up! Xiaowu is not dead! He doesn't!"

Yan Zhihuai shook his hand away and suddenly raised his head, his eyes covered with bloodshot and looked scarlet.

His subordinates were frightened by his terrifying appearance and dared not say anything.

Yan Zhihuai continued to do cardiac resuscitation for Huo Zhaoxun, "Xiaowu, you have always been lucky. It was okay to be thrown into Shark Beach last time. Third brother knows that you can definitely survive this time. I won't give up, and you won't allow it.

Give up, do you hear me? If you hear me, you can answer me, even if you just move your fingers! Xiaowu, Xiaowu, did you hear me? Xiaowu, Xiaowu?"

Tears fell one by one, hitting Huo Zhaoxun's gradually cold body.

After a while, Yan Zhihuai's movements gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

Sitting on the ground like he lost his soul, he stared at Huo Zhaoxun in front of him.

After a long time, he leaned out his hand and wiped the blood stains on Huo Zhaoxun's face as if nothing had happened. "I know, after the death of the Huo family grandparents, you must be extremely sleepy now.

No. If you want to sleep, go to bed. Third brother won’t disturb you anymore. But it hurts you


Chapter completed!