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Chapter 747: Lianlian, Wait, Brother Xiaobei

Seeing that Ye Jueming still couldn't make Lianlian wake up, and there was still lightning flashing in the sky.

Fearing that the lightning hit Lianlian again, Tang Yubei pushed Ye Juemy away, picked up Lianlian and rushed into the house, "Lead the way and go to the house."

Ye Jue Ming understood and ran forward quickly.

Leading Tang Yubei to the castle hall, the two carefully placed Wangyou on the carpet, and then worked together to continue the rescue in a tacit way.

He Zhixin rushed over and stood beside him and looked at the scene in front of him with fear, his eyes turned red.

"What's going on? It's not raining yet, why did the junior sister be hit by lightning? Will she die?"

If he had known that fireworks would be set off outside and lightning would hit the junior sister, he would definitely not have prepared any fireworks feast.

It's all his fault.

It was him who caused the youngest sister to be struck by lightning.

He Zhixin looked at the little junior sister's pale face, and her body lying there motionlessly, and suddenly collapsed and knelt on the ground in despair.

The two of them who were still rescuing Wangyou did not say anything.

In their eyes, there is only their beloved girl.

If she really has a few things, their world will collapse.

Fortunately, both of them knew the common sense of rescue after being hit by lightning. When both of them felt that Wangyou's breathing was about to stop, they subconsciously wanted to give her artificial respiration.

But Ye Jueming never snatched Tang Yubei.

After several artificial respirations, Ye Jue stopped performing chest compressions.

Because both of them discovered that Wangyou had no signs of life.

Not only did my breathing stop, my heartbeat ended, but my body began to feel cold.

Tang Yubei knelt there, tears thrust into his eyes.

Ye Jueming was the same. He couldn't accept this fact. While crying and shouting, he continued to do chest compressions on his junior sister.

"Little junior sister, you can't have anything to do. Wake up, wake up quickly."

"You breathe, junior sister, you breathe..."

Tang Yubei was unwilling to believe his love, so he left them forever.

He hurriedly bent down and continued to perform artificial respiration for her.

Just as the two of them were calm and orderly and desperately rescued, Wangyou, whose bodies were pressed to tremble, slowly opened his eyes.

But the three people around her couldn't see her open eyes.

Not only did she open her eyes, her soul also liberated from her body.

Wangyou stood up, the soul that humans could not see with their naked eyes stood beside him and looked at the three people who were still trying their best to save her, remembering clearly who each of them was.

Not only did I remember them, but I even felt like a movie was rewinding around me, playing her little bits from childhood to adulthood.

She saw her mother give birth to her with her own eyes, and saw her, her mother and her uncle living on the island.

I also saw my mother taking her back to City A and met my father.

Seeing that my father fell into the sea with her for her sake, he did not hesitate.

Next is all the process of the master saving her and cultivating her.

After reading the little things I have experienced over the past 20 years, Wangyou has already burst into tears.

She didn't know that after a person died, her soul could still leave her body, and looked back on this short life.

But she doesn't want to die yet.

Before she could go home, she called out mom and dad.

Over the years, my parents must have worked hard for her.

She wants to go home.

Even if you die, you will die by your parents.

He knelt on the ground and shouted in pain:

"God, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't spy on the secrets of heaven and rob the life of the dying person from your hands. Please let me go back, I want to see my parents."

"Please let me go back."

She knelt there, kowtowed constantly, crying loudly.

At that time, he realized that the junior sister was indeed unable to be saved, so Ye Jueming collapsed and knelt there, desperately approaching death.

He Zhixin even kept blaming himself, apologizing and regretting.

Only Tang Yubei is the most calm.

He hugged Wangyou tightly in his arms, silently shed tears, telling their childhood stories.

"Lianlian, have you forgotten? We agreed that we will never be separated for the rest of our lives."

"Although you left me first, I don't blame you. As long as you open your eyes now, will we still be like when we were a child?"

"Lianlian, Lianlian, you won't leave mine, right?"

"Why is your body so cold? Are you very cold? If I hug you tightly, you won't be cold."

"I'll give you my blood so that your body will be warm."

I don’t know if he lost his mind or if he wanted to integrate with his sister Lianlian and was willing to follow her to meet on the Naihe Bridge.

Tang Yubei bit through the bloodline on his wrist without hesitation.

He placed his bloody mouth on Wangyou's pale lips, and the bright red and warm blood kept flowing into her mouth like running water.

When Ye Jue-ming saw it, he cried and cried:

"Tang Xiaobei, are you afraid of your life?"

Tang Yubei seemed to have not heard it, and let his blood keep pouring into Wangyou's mouth.

He chuckled as he looked at his sister's quiet sleep.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Xiaobei will be with you, always with you."

"Tang Xiaobei, you will die."

Ye Jueming didn't want his junior sister to die, and even Tang Xiaobei died in front of him.

He was incompetent and could not save his junior sister.

But he could save Tang Xiaobei, so how could he watch him follow his junior sister?

He hurriedly tugged at the belt around his waist and wanted to tie Tang Yubei's hand.

But Tang Yubei refused to rely on his words and stared at him coldly:

"Go away, no one can stop me and accompany her. She promised me that she will always be with me."

He continued to pour his blood into Wangyou's mouth.

It is obvious that dead people will not swallow it.

But Tang Yubei's blood flowed into her body along Wangyou's throat.

Looking at the scene in front of me, just as Wangyou felt sorry for Brother Xiaobei to do this for her.

She suddenly felt a powerful force attracting herself to get close to the cold corpse.

After reacting, Wangyou quickly sat back to his original position, lying down and continued to overlap his soul and body.

When the soul and body merged into one again, Wangyou heard a hoarse voice from Tang Yubei in his ears.

"I'm not afraid, Brother Xiaobei will accompany you. Walk slowly. Don't let Brother Xiaobei not see you on the Naihe Bridge, okay?"

"Lianlian, wait for Brother Xiaobei..."

Tang Yubei suddenly felt that he had no energy to speak, and his eyes became blurred.

Perhaps he was bleeding too much, and he had suffered serious injuries before and his injuries did not recover, so he was bleeding heavily now.

Or maybe he was determined to die and just wanted to accompany his love, so even the strongest body would be drained.

After he couldn't hold on, he fell down and lay on Wangyou's body.

"Tang Xiaobei..."

Ye Jue Ming shouted, hugged him and quickly treated him for the wound.

Only then did He Zhixin crawl over from the side, hugging Wangyou and continuing to cry.

What he didn't notice was that the youngest sister lying in his arms had recovered her vital signs.

Even as if nothing happened, he opened his eyes clearly.


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