Shen Yuzhi seemed to have returned to his childhood.
In that little dark room.
He was locked in there for one day, two days...many days. He was abandoned by everyone and abandoned by the world.
The door closed and he was swallowed up by the darkness of the little black room.
Shen Yuzhi's eyes gradually lost their light, leaving only boundless darkness.
An Ning doesn't want him anymore.
There is no point for him to stay in this world.
Under the emotional pain, Shen Yuzhi held An Ning's hand too hard, and An Ning shouted in a daze: "Shen Yutang, it hurts."
Shen Yuzhi relaxed his hands as if he was frightened.
An Ning is calling Shen Yutang.
Shen Yuzhi's violent and evil eyes gradually became peaceful.
The personality belonging to Shen Yuzhi is gradually disappearing.
Disappeared because of a word from An Ning.
In the last moment, he was very peaceful, looking at An Ning, just looking at An Ning.
I was born for her and died for her in the end, as it should be.
Just when Shen Yuzhi's consciousness was about to disappear, he saw a little light.
That's the light of pink diamonds on An Ning's earlobe.
Before he fell into darkness forever, he saw the light.
Ah Ning!
No!
There is a place for him in her heart, just like the corner of her earlobe. It belongs to no one but Shen Yuzhi. She will not let him go!
She is just sick, she is just unconscious!
"When she wakes up, I will ask her myself!" Shen Yuzhi's personality seemed to be grasping the last straw. After saying these words, he fell silent.
There is no eternal death, just silence.
Shen Yutang woke up and still held An Ning in his arms.
Affected by the despair of another personality, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling or crying.
After the interval was almost over, he gave An Ning another antipyretic medicine.
It's getting dark.
The bright moon hangs high tonight, the cold moonlight casts down, and the light and shadow are shrouded in sadness.
They had been on the island for several hours. Shen Yutang trapped An Ning in his arms and used hay to block the night wind.
The fire kept burning and never went out.
An Ning curled up in Shen Yutang's arms drowsily. With Shen Yutang there, she felt no fear.
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At this time, the people looking for them outside were already red-eyed.
Song Xiao's forehead was wrapped with gauze and he murmured: "Why can't it be located? The chip has obviously been analyzed, so why can't it be located?"
Wen Bin held the computer and said solemnly: "It is now speculated that there is no signal. When there is no signal at all, the terminal can only sense it if it is within 500 meters."
Song Xiao squatted down holding his head in pain: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Even the devil Huang San was found, where is the young master? Where is the young lady?"
Many times things are just like this. Huang San, who was about to escape on a motorboat, was drugged by An Ning and sank into the river, but was accidentally salvaged by Song Jing and others after they searched for him.
There was no trace of the person they really wanted to find.
Song Jing stood on the boat, looking at the turbulent water, and said in a firm and calm voice: "What's the fuss about? Keep looking, increase the scope, the young man will not die."
Song Jing seemed to be so determined from beginning to end.
He was so firm that everyone could not help but believe in him.
It was dark, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for them to find people.
Shen Yutang and An Ning were washed away by the water. With such cold water, everyone knew that after dark, their hope of survival would be even smaller.
Lu Ling sat on the bow of the boat and didn't speak for a long time.
When she heard Song Jing's words, she asked with red eyes: "Are they really not going to die?"
Song Jing said with certainty: "I won't die."
Lu Ling nodded and cheered up.
At this time, everyone needs a backbone, and Song Jing is that backbone.
Song Jing is not physically strong, nor tall, and his personality is so serious that he seems tepid, but he has a calmer perseverance than anyone else.
At this moment, if Song Jing does not fall, no one will fall.
Eight boats temporarily found nearby and a dozen speedboats sailed down the river, checking all places on both sides of the strait for traces of Shen Yutang.
But there was no way to leave traces in the water, and even if there were any traces, they would be swept away by the waves, making their search difficult.
Suddenly, someone on the speedboat in front exclaimed: "Here, there is a big tree that collapsed in the water. There is a piece of clothing on the branch. It belongs to the young master! It really belongs to the young master!"
Song Jing's ship quickly passed in that direction.
Wen Bin, who was holding the computer, also suddenly shouted: "There are intermittent signals, it's the positioning signal of the young master! It's really nearby!"
Everyone's face was filled with joy.
Song Jing staggered, and the tight string in his heart finally relaxed a little. At this moment, his straight back was slightly bent due to taking a deep breath.
Bearing everyone's hopes, bearing the unknown life and death of the young man.
Everyone saw his determination, and no one knew how much pressure he was under.
Lu Ling quickly stretched out his hand to help Song Jing, and suddenly understood why he liked Song Jing.
When a crisis comes, he... stands upright.
Song Jing shouted in a hoarse voice: "Dock the shore immediately, determine the positioning point, and bring warm clothes, doctors, and medicines with you."
Under Song Jing's arrangement, everyone disembarked quickly and in an orderly manner.
They saw footsteps on this deserted island.
It must be them! Both the eldest young master and the young madam are still alive!
In the dark, even though there was a flashlight, the road was not easy to walk.
Song Xiao fell while running, got up and ran forward without stopping, pointing forward and shouting with a choked voice: "I see fire! Ahead! There is fire ahead!"
Everyone moved forward quickly in excitement.
In the night, under the illumination of strong flashlights, everyone ran forward one step at a time.
They saw the young master and young lady alive.
Under the firelight, Shen Yutang stood up and hugged An Ning.
Shen Yutang's pants were dirty, blood began to ooze from his back at some point, and there were traces of scratches on one side of his face from stones. The person he was holding in his arms was wearing a white dress, and his long hair was blowing in the night wind. Flowing gently, like a sleeping beauty.
One is in a state of utter disarray, while the other is as exquisite as ever.
It is hard to imagine that these two people fell into the river at the same time.
When Lu Ling saw this scene, at this moment, he truly agreed with Shen Yutang.
Shen Yutang may have some emotional barriers to a large extent. He only had peace in his life, so he didn't even recognize his children back then.
But for An Ning, he can risk his life again and again.
At any time, no matter how miserable he is, he will always protect his peace and tranquility.
When Shen Yutang saw Song Jing, he immediately asked: "Have you brought a doctor?"
Song Jing immediately nodded: "Young master, bring it with you."
Bi Qinghua was quite old, and he was almost carried over by two bodyguards each carrying one arm.
Song Jing also had medical skills, but compared to Bi Qinghua, he was still far behind.
After the positioning failed, Song Jing felt that something might happen, so he immediately sent Bi Lao over.
Bi Qinghua stepped forward to take Shen Yutang's pulse.
Shen Yutang said in a deep voice: "It's not about me, it's about her."
