"Who!" He opened his eyes suddenly, a dagger came out of his sleeve, and he was already ready to attack!
At this time, a small head emerged from the grass, with two dark eyes spinning.
It's Tang Ling!
When she saw Bai Wusha's familiar voice, a smile immediately appeared on her lips, but when she noticed the blood on his body, her eyes froze and she looked at him nervously and worriedly.
"What are you doing here!" Bai Wusa looked at her coldly.
When he saw her familiar face, he breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he would feel uneasy when he met anyone at this time, but he didn't feel that uneasy when he met her.
Maybe, she is just a child and won't do anything to him.
Tang Ling blinked her beautiful big eyes and stared at the wound on his chest. It was dark red and the blood was already scabbed. How many injuries did he suffer to bleed so much blood?
She walked up to him and made a few signs with her hands, saying in sign language: You are injured!
Bai Wusha glanced at her, turned around, and said coldly: "It's none of your business, leave here immediately, go as far as you want, and never come back again."
What should you do? Tang Tang gestured with his hands, and his pitiful eyes made him feel sorry for him.
How could she leave him?
"I don't need you to take care of me, just take care of yourself." After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
He was so tired, his body's strength was slowly disappearing, he really wanted to have a good sleep...
Suddenly, my chest felt warm, as if something was touching me.
Bai Wusha opened his eyes suddenly and saw Tang Ling's young hands pressing on his chest, as if trying to stop his bleeding.
"It's useless." He wanted to break free from her hand, but he didn't have the strength to lift a finger.
He seemed to feel that the power of life was disappearing, and the feeling of death was rising bit by bit, surrounding him...
Tang Ling could feel that his life was disappearing and his hands were getting colder.
She panicked and tears fell down drop by drop.
She opened her mouth, desperately trying to make a sound, but no words came out. Tears rolled down her cheeks and across the corners of her mouth.
His trembling little hands kept grabbing her hand and shaking it, hoping that he would open his eyes and look at her again, just one glance, but he didn't open them.
The silver hair is closed calmly.
Bai Wusha felt someone shaking her hand, but he was really tired. He had no strength in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
His consciousness is slowly disappearing...
He knew that he might never be able to open his eyes again...
The hand fell to the ground feebly...
On the tree, a withered yellow leaf slowly fell...
Tang Ling's heart suddenly shook, and she felt as if the most important thing was lost. Her heart suddenly became empty, and a big tear fell from the corner of her eye...
"No..." A hoarse voice burst out of her mouth, and her tears couldn't stop falling. She yelled at the top of her throat, "Don't go, please don't die... I beg you..."
She looked at the blood on her hands, her tears already blurry.
She can't let him die!
No matter what, no matter what the cost, she couldn't let him die!