Seeing that Ye Jueming still couldn't get Lianlian to wake up, thunder and lightning were still flashing in the sky.
Fearing that lightning would hit Lianlian again, Tang Yubei pushed Ye Jueming away, picked up Lianlian and hurried to the house, "Lead the way to the house."
Ye Jueming understood and ran forward quickly.
Leading Tang Yubei to the castle hall, the two of them carefully placed Wangyou on the carpet, and then worked together to continue the rescue in tacit cooperation.
He Zhixin rushed over and stood beside him, fearfully watching the scene in front of him, his eyes were red.
"What's going on? It's not raining. Why was the little junior sister hit by lightning? Will she die?"
If he had known that when fireworks were set off outside, the flashes of thunder and lightning would hit the junior sister, he would definitely not have prepared any fireworks feast.
It's all his fault.
It was he who caused the junior sister to be struck by lightning.
He Zhixin looked at the little junior sister's pale face and her body lying there motionless and stiff, and suddenly collapsed to her knees in despair.
The two people who were still rescuing Wangyou said nothing.
In their eyes, there is only their beloved girl.
If she really has three strengths and two weaknesses, their world will collapse.
Fortunately, both of them knew the common sense of first aid after being struck by lightning. When they both felt that Wangyou's breathing was about to stop, they subconsciously wanted to give her artificial respiration.
But Ye Jueming did not overtake Tang Yubei after all.
After several breaths of artificial respiration, Ye Jueming stopped performing chest compressions.
Because both of them discovered that Wangyou had no signs of life.
Not only did his breathing stop and his heartbeat stop, but his body also started to feel cold.
Tang Yubei knelt there with tears in his eyes.
Ye Jueming couldn't accept this fact, so he continued to perform chest compressions on his younger sister while crying and shouting.
"Little Junior Sister, Little Junior Sister, nothing can happen to you. Wake up, wake up quickly."
"Breathe, little junior sister, breathe..."
Tang Yubei didn't want to believe his love, so he left them forever.
He hurriedly leaned over and continued to give her artificial respiration.
While the two of them were calmly and methodically rescuing her, Wangyou, whose body was trembling from the pressure, slowly opened his eyes.
But the three people around her couldn't see her open her eyes.
Not only did she open her eyes, her soul also came out of her body.
Wangyou stood up, a soul invisible to the human eye, standing aside and looking at the three people who were still trying to save her, remembering clearly who each of them was.
Not only did she remember them, it was like a movie rewinding around her, playing every moment of her childhood and adulthood frame by frame.
She saw her mother giving birth to her with her own eyes, and saw her living on the island with her mother and uncle.
She also saw her mother taking her back to City A and meeting her father.
Seeing that her father fell into the sea with her without hesitation.
What follows is the entire process of Master rescuing her and nurturing her.
After reading every detail of his experiences over the past 20 years, Wangyou has already burst into tears.
She didn't know that after death, the soul can still leave the body and review this short life.
However, she doesn't want to die yet.
She hasn't come home yet, so she calls her mom and dad.
Her parents must have worked very hard for her over the years.
She wants to go home.
Even if I die, I will die next to my parents.
Pu fell to his knees on the ground, Wangyou shouted in pain:
"God, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have pried into the secrets and snatched the life of a dying person from your hands. Please let me go back. I want to see my parents."
"Please let me go back."
She knelt there, kowtowing her head and crying until she was hoarse.
At that time, he realized that there was really no possibility of rescuing the little junior sister. Ye Jueming knelt there paralyzed, desperately close to dying.
He Zhixin even kept blaming himself, apologizing and regretting.
Only Tang Yubei behaved the calmest.
He held Wangyou tightly in his arms, shedding tears silently, telling him about their childhood.
"Lianlian, have you forgotten? We have 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, can we still be like we were when we were kids?"
"Lianlian, Lianlian, you won't abandon me, right?"
"Why is your body so cold? Are you very cold? If I hold you tight, you won't be cold anymore."
"I'll let you drink my blood so that your body will warm up."
I don’t know if he has lost his mind, or if he wants to become one with his Lianlian sister and is willing to follow her to meet her on the Naihe Bridge.
Tang Yubei bit the blood on his wrist without hesitation.
Putting the blood mouth on Wangyou's pale lips, the bright red and warm blood continued to flow into her mouth like running water.
Ye Jueming next to him saw it and cried heartbrokenly:
"Tang Xiaobei, do you want your life?"
Tang Yubei acted as if he didn't hear anything and just let the blood pour into Wangyou's mouth.
Looking at his sister sleeping peacefully, he chuckled.
"Don't be afraid, Lianlian, brother Xiaobei is with you and will always be with you."
"Tang Xiaobei, you will die."
Ye Jueming didn't want his junior sister to die, and even Tang Xiaobei to die in front of him.
It was because of his incompetence that he failed to save the little junior sister.
But he could save Tang Xiaobei, so how could he just watch him follow his junior sister.
He hurriedly pulled the belt around his waist, trying to tie Tang Yubei's hands.
But Tang Yubei refused, staring at him coldly and shouting:
"Go away, no one can stop me from staying with her. She promised me that she will always be with me."
He continued to pour his own blood into Wangyou's mouth.
Obviously the dead cannot swallow.
But Tang Yubei's blood flowed down Wangyou's throat and into her body.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Wangyou felt sorry for Brother Xiaobei who had gone so far for her.
She suddenly felt a powerful force drawing her closer to the cold corpse.
After reacting, Wangyou hurriedly sat back to his original position, lay down and continued to combine his soul with his body.
When his soul and body merged into one again, Wangyou heard Tang Yubei's hoarse voice in his ears in a daze.
"Don't be afraid, Lianlian. Brother Xiaobei will walk with you. Please walk slower so that Brother Xiaobei doesn't miss you on the Naihe Bridge, okay?"
"Lianlian, wait a minute, Brother Xiaobei..."
Tang Yubei suddenly felt that he had no energy to even speak, and his vision became blurry.
Maybe there was too much blood, and he had been seriously injured before and had not recovered from his injuries. He was still bleeding heavily now.
Or maybe he just wants to die and just wants to be with his Lian Lian, so no matter how strong his body is, it will be drained dry.
When he couldn't hold on anymore, he fell down directly on Wangyou's body.
"Tang Xiaobei..."
Ye Jueming shouted, hugged him and quickly treated his wound.
At this moment, He Zhixin crawled over from the side, hugged Wangyou and continued to cry.
What he didn't notice was that the little junior sister lying in his arms had already recovered her vital signs.
He even opened his eyes soberly as if nothing was wrong.