Looking at the slowly sinking white figure, Wen Xining felt heartbroken. Without a moment of hesitation, she flipped and was about to jump off.
But the next second, the golden light flashed under her body, and the red light on her head was dazzling. Two forces up and down pulled her firmly, making her unable to move.
"Xi'er, how can you do this!"
Chu Yan's voice was full of anger, and Lan Yu, who happened to arrive in time, kept chirping to express his anger.
"Shuo is dead, what am I still alive to do?"
Wen Xining's eyes were open straight, allowing the rain to invade his eyes, but it seemed that he could not feel it at all.
She has become numb.
"Beitangshuo is dead, you still have us and children! Even if you don't care about these things, didn't he want you to live well? Do you care so much about him, but you can't even satisfy his last wish?
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Shuo was dead, and her Shuo was really dead.
She just watched him pull away his hand and disappear in front of her.
Close your eyes, tears slid down your cheeks, flowing more and more.
She couldn't save her Shuo, and now she couldn't even die.
What should she do?
Without any reaction, she just closed her eyes and let Chu Yan and Lan Yu protect herself, allowing the waves to take her to an unknown distance.
But she was getting further and further away from Beitangshuo.
However, no one in the sadness noticed that just as Beitangshuo was about to sink to the bottom of the sea, a blue light suddenly lit up.
After the blue light, there was no Beitangshuo in the water.
"Ningning, Ningning!"
In a daze, someone was calling her in her ears. Her cold body, I don’t know if it was numbness or something else, but I didn’t feel anything at all.
"Ningning, wake up quickly!"
It was the anxious call again, and this familiar name made her suddenly open her eyes.
"Shuo!"
The cry of joy and ecstatic sounded, but it was not Bei Tangshuo's face but Mu Lifeng's.
"Ningning, you finally woke up!"
Mu Lifeng hugged her and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Wen Xining was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that they had arrived on a land, and beside her was Chu Yan, who was unconscious, and Lan Yu who was resting on the side.
Although the sky was still a little dark, the wind and rain had stopped.
"you……"
She looked up blankly and looked at Mu Lifeng. She wanted to ask him how he found himself and how they got on land, but she found that her throat was dry and her voice was hoarse.
"It was Lan Yu who took me to find you. Later, we were rushed here by the waves. It seemed that it was a deserted island."
Nodding, Wen Xining seemed to be a little unresponsive for a moment. Her head hurt so much that she seemed to have forgotten something important.
"Ningning, goodbye!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice broke into her mind, and her body stiffened. She remembered, Shuo, where is her Shuo?
After grabbing Mu Lifeng's arms, Wen Xining was anxious and asked repeatedly:
"Where is Shuo, you saved him too, right? Yes?"
Mu Lifeng's eyes flashed. Before Chu Yan fell into a coma, he had already told him about Beitangshuo.
He was sad, he was sad, but he couldn't show it on his face, because there was someone who needed him.
"I'm sorry, I..."
He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, Mu Lifeng's face full of guilt.
The only glimmer of hope was shattered. Wen Xining then clearly realized that Beitangshuo was no longer there. He sank into the seabed in front of him, so big, so deep, and so cold.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
Wen Xining cried while holding Mu Lifeng tightly, but she could no longer hold on.
Pushing her head tightly against her chest, Mu Lifeng raised her head and held back the tears in her eyes, but she still couldn't stop slid down the corners of her eyes.
Beitangshuo, his best brother, is he really lost like this?
He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.
Suddenly, Lan Yu, who was originally resting with his eyes closed, looked at Wen Xining and screamed.
Mu Lifeng looked along its gaze and was shocked.
Under Wen Xining's green gauze skirt that had just been dried by him, a line of red blood slowly flowed out, flowing more and more, which was shocking.
"Ningning! Ningning!"
Mu Lifeng pulled her head away, and then she realized that she had fainted from crying, and her originally pale face showed a trace of abnormal redness.
Damn, she had a fever and the child was in danger at any time.
After soaking in the water for so long and being so stimulated, neither she nor her child could hold on.
Mu Lifeng looked around, then looked at Chu Yan who was still lying beside him, and said decisively:
"Lan Yu, you guard him. I will find a place to heal Ning Ning first. When Chu Yan wakes up, you can find us, right?"
Lan Yu nodded, flapped his wings again, indicating that he knew.
Mu Lifeng picked up Wen Xining and ran quickly towards the direction he had seen before.
Sure enough, there is really a cave there.
Regardless of whether there was any danger or not, Mu Lifeng ran in with Wen Xining in. It was warmer inside than outside, and there was also some straw and dry firewood piled up.
At this time, Mu Lifeng could not think too much about it. He carefully placed her on the straw, then took out the fire fold that had been hidden in his arms and wrapped in waterproof oil paper.
The dry firewood lit up, and the hole became brighter and warmer.
Mu Lifeng took Wen Xining's wrist and his pulse was very messy, and the child's condition was also very bad.
Wen Xining's forehead had already had a thin sweat, her head was moving uneasy, and she kept muttering some words in her mouth. Mu Lifeng listened carefully, but only heard the word "Shuo"
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The blood underneath was still flowing, and the whole person's consciousness became more and more dazed.
Mu Lifeng frowned and took out the silver needle from his waist, but found that his hand was trembling.
At this moment, a light song suddenly rang in Mu Lifeng's ears.
It seems to be coming from a very distant place, and it seems to be close to the ears. It is crisp and pleasant, gentle and pleasant, which makes people calm, but it evokes a hint of sadness.