A few days later, Haitian suddenly told Fusang that he and Lu Sheng had decided on a date for Fusang to come through. Fusang fell out on the spot and rushed to Lu Xiao's house. She would not marry so early.
When he had just climbed up the hillside, there was a sudden loud "boom". Fusang was so frightened that he froze on the spot. With his almond-shaped eyes wide open, he watched helplessly as the entire row of houses in front of him lost their support and collapsed one after another.
The ground was shattered into ruins, and screams and wails could be heard one after another.
Then Feng Teng's black eyes tightened, he picked up Fusang lightly, and arrived in front of the ruins in the blink of an eye.
The scene was horrific, with injured people everywhere and bloodstains everywhere. Those who were lucky enough had already escaped, while those who were unlucky were buried alive under the rubble, and even had their legs pinned down, struggling to survive.
Struggling.
"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao." Fusang's heart skipped a beat. He opened Feng Teng's hand and ran towards Lu Xiao's house, which had also become a pile of debris.
"Fusang, Xiao'er is still inside. He wanted to save me..." Lu Sheng lay on the side covering his legs that were bleeding with blood, tears streaming down his face.
Fusang knelt on the ground, carrying stones and wood blocks one by one with his hands, and kept shouting:
"Brother Xiao, brother Xiao, where are you?"
As he dug hard into the soil, blood began to ooze from Fuso's fingers, and he used all his strength to move the beam. What happened, and why did it happen suddenly?
"Stop!" Feng Teng pulled Fusang up. He looked at her hands that were cut by sharp wooden thorns and stone tips, and felt the pain in his fingers.
"I don't, Brother Xiao is buried underneath. He is buried underneath. I want to dig him out." Fusang struggled unwillingly and kicked his legs hard. He was cold-blooded. Didn't he see that these people
Are you injured?
Tears pooled in my eyes and were about to fall.
"He's not down there." Feng Teng said coldly, holding Fusang's chin.
"Calm down, he's not down there."
The pain made Fusang calm down a little. His eyes stared blankly at the blood on Feng Teng's palm, and Feng Teng's words "He's not down there" lingered in his mind.
When Fusang was at a loss, Feng Teng had already scanned the scene and rescued those buried underneath. Therefore, Feng Teng could be sure that he had not sensed Lu Xiao's presence and that Lu Xiao was not buried at all.
below.
"But, Uncle Lu said Brother Xiao is still inside." Fusang's suppressed tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.
Feng Teng's heart was tugged. This was the first man besides Haitian that Fusang would shed tears for.
"Bang~" Fusang turned his eyes in shock. The ruins and debris were suddenly lifted up, and the sky was filled with wood and stones. There was no trace of Lu Xiao on the ground.
Feng Teng put Fusang down and left here silently with his hands behind his back. This woman never wanted to believe in herself.
Fusang looked at Feng Teng's lonely back and did not pursue her. Uncle Lu needed her even more now.