Who was that? Murong Lie noticed it and frowned, feeling that the figure was very familiar. When she took a closer look, she finally recognized it - it was Xiaoyan! What was she doing there alone on this rainy day?
Just as he was wondering, Xiaoyan had already arrived at the lake. She raised her head and suddenly - jumped!
With a "plop", the petite body quickly submerged into the water!
Murong Lie's eyelids twitched slightly, he was stunned by her sudden action.
The next second, he rushed forward quickly...
Soon, Murong Lie successfully rescued her from the lake and carried her to the pavilion. After some first aid, she finally recovered her life.
"Well..." Her lips parted slightly, and a lot of water flowed from the corners of her mouth.
"Wake up!" He patted her face and shook her body
Xuanhe slowly opened her eyelids, her long eyelashes blinking, and it took a long time to see the blurry and familiar face in front of her.
"Why did you save me...why didn't you let me die...why...why..." Xuanhe cried, grabbing his lapel excitedly, tears welling up in his eyes.
Murong Lie frowned. Why did she commit suicide? She was so excited. Something important must have happened around her. She couldn't accept the facts for a while, so she lost control.
He wanted to grab her hand to stop her nonsense, but when he saw her tears and cried so heartbroken, he held back and allowed her to hammer his chest wantonly.
"I hate you, I hate you... I hate you all so much... I don't want to live in this dirty world anymore, I don't want..." She left his arms eagerly and wanted to run to the lake again!
Murong Lie had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so he took her hand in time!
When he grabbed the slender wrist, he discovered that there were traces of being tied up on the sleeve, and the scars were already bleeding. It was obvious that he must have been struggling hard!
What happened to her? His frown deepened!
"Let me go, let me go quickly... I don't want you to control me, I don't want you to control me..." She struggled to break free from his hand, biting and pulling like a madman.