Peng Bo sat in silence for a long time, not moving even until his hands and feet were cold.
The middle-aged scribe couldn't stand it anymore and comforted him in a low voice.
"Look again." Peng Bo frowned deeply and looked at the middle-aged scribe with confusion: "How can anyone in this world be willing to die for others? Isn't the human heart ugly?"
The middle-aged scribe choked for a long time before he said quietly: "Maybe they have other purposes."
"Really?"
Peng Bo stared at the calm river for a long time before uttering two words, as if he was in a daze.
Wow!
Huge waves suddenly appeared on the river. Lin Chu came out of the water and leaned half of his body on the bank, breathing heavily.
Shao Qing untied Brother Jin from his back and laid it flat on the shore. Then he plunged into the water again.
Peng Bo stared at the river for a moment, and did not let Brother Jin do anything to him. He just watched Lin Chu shuttle back and forth in the water several times.
Gulu!
This time, there was great movement. The waves on the river were different from those in the past.
The first thing to come out of the water was Hua Yi's head.
Peng Bo suddenly stood up, and by some strange coincidence reached out his hand to pull Hua ashore.
Hua Yi's body was straight and stiff, and she couldn't breathe at all.
The river water had long since washed away the blood and stains all over his body. Except for the burnt skin on his hands, which were torn, and the white finger bones could be seen, the whole person looked as peaceful as if he was asleep.
Peng Bo's lowered eyelashes trembled and he stared at the flowers at this moment. His mood was quite complicated.
The next moment, the water splashed, revealing Lin Chu's head.
Peng Bo reached out to pull it again, but Lin Chu only glanced at him sideways, tilted his head to one side, and avoided him to get to the shore.
Finally, due to lack of strength, he only raised half of his body out of the water, lying on the shore and gasping for breath, but his legs were still immersed in the water.
Peng Bo frowned. He was rejected by the same person consecutively, and there was unbearable anger in his eyes. The confusion and wavering in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He turned into cold cruelty again, staring down at Lin Chu.
"Master Lin must be feeling uncomfortable right now. Why don't you beg me? Maybe I can save you." He said.
Lin Chu chuckled, not even bothering to give him a glance.
Peng Bo raised his eyebrows: "Retrieving Mr. Hua's body has almost exhausted Mr. Lin's physical strength. I wonder if you can still come up with another child?"
Lin Chu suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were like sharp knives unsheathed, piercing straight towards Peng Bo: "If you dare to touch Brother Jin, I will let you be buried with him. I, Lin Chu, will do what I say!"
Peng Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and a bright smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Is this right? This kind of hateful and angry look is what he likes the most.
"How do you want me to be buried with you?" There was a bright light in his eyes: "I'm afraid it won't be easy."
"You were hit by my drunken bee sting in the tunnel. It was originally an anesthetic that made people feel as if they were drunk, making their whole body limp."
"However, the dose I gave was not large, and the effect of the medicine will take effect little by little. It is not easy for you to pick up Mr. Hua in this state. I am afraid that at this moment, the effect of the medicine has been fully exerted. After that, you
It must be uncomfortable to be soaked in this cold water for a long time."
He smiled and stared at Lin Chu, who looked gloomy.
Since entering Wangjiang Xiaozhu, this man has encountered repeated blows.
First, several ribs were broken by Hua Yi, and then he was hit by a drunken bee needle. After dragging his injured body, he went into and out of the river several times to fish for Hua Yi, but he was already at the end of his strength.
Her face is now as pale as paper, and even her lips seem to have lost their color. Her slightly narrowed eyes are also a bit blurry due to the attack of drunken bee venom.
In this state, shouldn't she kneel down and beg for mercy, crying and asking for his treatment and forgiveness?
Why can he still put on such a cold and arrogant look, fully wary of himself and full of hostility?
Just... really annoying! I really want to trample her under my feet!
