However, no matter how Wuqing screamed, Mu En still closed her eyes tightly and lay on the ground weakly.
"Mu En, get up! I'll call you one more time, and if you don't get up, I'll let Mu Hongqing go see the King of Hell now!"
"Mo En! Get up! Don't you still shed tears when you don't see the coffin? Those people really have no meaning to you anymore?!"
"I'm warning you for the last time, I have no patience anymore, don't force me!"
"Moen!"
Ruthless gritted his teeth and called her name again and again, but every time he called her name, every time he looked at her, the person who turned blue with anger seemed to be himself!
Dad, I feel so tired, so tired. The smell of sea water is really bad. The water is so dark...
Mom, please stop crying. We will be fine. We will be fine. No matter what, I will hold my dad and won’t let myself be washed away by the sea. I still want to live with you forever...
It’s just that no one came to save us. My father had no strength left and he still had to hold me up. I was really afraid that he would sink into the sea. I was afraid that like me, he would drink so much seawater and be exposed to that kind of thing.
The darkness was so oppressive that I couldn't breathe.
Dad, you have to persist and hold on to the rope tightly!
Don't worry, I will definitely hold you. I know that you are all reluctant to let me go, so you will work so hard to save me. I will definitely cherish this opportunity and will never let go...
But why, my body is getting heavier and heavier, my hands have become stiff, and I can’t hold it anymore...
Dad, Mu En feels a little cold, why is the sea water so ice...
"Mu En!" Wu Qing roared, and desperately rushed forward, then pinched her nose, raised her chin, and gave her artificial respiration.
Long and anxious breaths echoed in Mu En's mouth, and she suddenly felt that the oppressive feeling was dispelled a lot.
But she still couldn't breathe. There seemed to be something heavy pressing on her heart. She felt so heavy. There was something blocking her throat, and the air could not reach her body at all.
Qing Qing has tried many times, but every time, when he hoped to see her slowly opening her eyes, he was disappointed.
Mu En was lying there soaked, and her body seemed to be even colder than before!
His face was pale, and even his lips were turning a little purple.
"Mu En!" Wuqing raised his hand and landed a slap on her face happily, "I haven't allowed you to die, how dare you! Wake up! Wake up! I want you to look at the people closest to you.
, the person you cherish most becomes painful little by little in front of you, making you and Mu Hongqing miserable!"
A crisp slap fell on Mu En's face, and her thin and thin face suddenly turned red!
It's just that this picture has a strange smell no matter how you look at it, as if a piece of rouge has been forcibly rubbed on the lifeless face.
His heartless and angry heart slowly felt like someone was squeezing him tightly at this moment, and then, slowly, the seeds of panic were planted!
He didn't know what he was afraid of, but when the warmth in his hands disappeared little by little, he clearly felt his panic!
No, no!
She couldn't die, she couldn't die like this no matter what she said!
This kind of relief was too simple for her. Only then did her heart begin to slowly transform. Only then did she know what it felt like to hate someone, only then did she know what pain was, and how could she die like this!