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559 The eldest son, even if he dies, he will be peerless

After shouting for a day, Feng Qingchen lost her voice the next day. Let alone shouting, it was painful to even open her mouth. Feng Qingchen knew that her throat was injured and she might not be able to speak in a short time.

Unable to shout out and without help, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to continue using clumsy methods, bit by bit, to search like a carpet. After noon, Feng Qingchen ate a few mouthfuls of dry food and was about to take a rest when the falcon suddenly stopped at her.

In front of her, he shouted at her...

Feng Qingchen's face was filled with joy, and he stood up quickly, wanting to ask Falcon if he had found the person, but found that he could not make any sound, and Feng Qingchen was so anxious that he almost cried.

The Falcon looked at Feng Qingchen with disdain, flapped its wings and flew up, signaling Feng Qingchen to follow it. Seeing that Feng Qingchen had been following it, the Falcon continued forward.

After walking for half an hour, Feng Qingchen saw a deep valley in several places. The falcon stopped at the entrance of the cave and flapped its wings inward, signaling Feng Qingchen to go in. After the explanation, Feng Qingchen didn't care whether he understood it or not.

It flew away in an instant.

Dead people are the most annoying thing!

As soon as the falcon left, Feng Qingchen ran forward quickly. Before he stepped into the cave entrance, he smelled a pungent smell. This smell...

Feng Qingchen was stunned on the spot, his mouth opened wide, his nose became sore, and tears flowed out.

It was the stench of corpses, and she could smell it unmistakably.

Feng Qingchen's feet felt like they were filled with lead. He couldn't move any further and kept shaking his head...

The smell of corpses only means that someone has died, and it may not be Jin Ling. No, no, Jin Ling will not die. The person inside must not be Jin Ling, it must not be...

At this moment, Feng Qingchen became timid. She did not dare to go inside. She was afraid that she would not be able to accept seeing Wang Jinling's body.

Woo hoo hoo... Like a wounded beast, Feng Qingchen let out a hoarse and deep cry.

Doctors are most afraid of their relatives and friends dying on the operating table, and forensic doctors are most afraid of their relatives and friends lying on the autopsy table.

They are used to seeing life and death, so they are more afraid of death and cherish life more.

Feng Qingchen stood at the entrance of the cave, crying constantly. Her legs were weak, but she held on tightly.

She couldn't fall down, Jin Ling was still waiting for her.

"Feng Qingchen, you have to hold on and don't fall down. The person inside may not be Jin Ling. Go in, go in, go in and take a look. If, if it's really Jin Ling, then... then...

..." Feng Qingchen kept cheering herself up in her heart, thinking about the future, she no longer dared to think about it.

If the person inside is really Jin Ling, what will she do? She can't do anything. She is not a god, she can't come back to life, and she can't turn back time.

Jin Ling, it’s not you, it must not be you.

Feng Qingchen sniffed, bit her lip, opened her eyes as wide as possible to prevent them from crying again, raised her sleeves to wipe the tears on her face, and then strode towards the depths of the cave.

No matter what the outcome was, she had to go in and take a look. It was useless to stand here and dream about it. As long as she saw it with her own eyes, she would know if something was wrong with Jin Ling.

"ah……"

As soon as he stepped into the cave and saw the miserable situation inside, Feng Qingchen shrank up and let out a mournful scream. The sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the entire valley.

In the cave, there were five or six corpses lying in various directions. Every corpse was shriveled, and two corpses were already smelly. The most important thing was...

Jin Ling is here too.

Wang Jinling was lying motionless at the end, and his brocade clothes were in tatters, but even so, he was still the most eye-catching, and Feng Qingchen saw him at a glance.

"Jin Ling, no, no, no, it can't be..." Feng Qingchen stumbled inside, feeling extremely sad. She broke through the restriction of silence and screamed out despite the tearing pain.

"Jin Ling, Jin Ling, you'll be fine, you'll be fine."

"Jin Ling, wait for me, wait for me, I will come to save you right now."

"Jin Ling, you must wait for me, you must wait for me, I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Boom... Feng Qingchen's foot went weak, stepped on a corpse's arm, and fell to the ground.

Lowering his head, he saw a bloody wound on his arm. It seemed that the wound must have been gouged out with a sharp stone. Judging from the color of the blood, it should be two days old. Feng Qingchen didn't want to think too much and crawled directly towards Wang Jinling.

"Jin Ling, don't scare me. You promised me that you would come back safely. You can't break your promise." Feng Qingchen couldn't stop the tears in her eyes.

She doesn't like to cry. She always thinks that tears are the behavior of the weak. But when her heartache is so extreme and her sadness is so extreme, her tears can no longer be stopped. Only tears can vent the panic and anxiety in her heart.

Jin Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if I were faster, faster, maybe you would be fine.

If, if...

I hate telling myself what if, but at this moment, I really regret it.

Wang Jinling was her first friend in this world and her only close friend. She could not accept Wang Jinling's death, let alone his death in this place in this way.

Wang Jinling, the eldest son who was famous all over the world, could never die in such an almost useless way, in an unknown cave.

The greatest prince in the world has a son. Even if he dies, he must die in a worthy manner, and he must die in a magnificent way. Even if he dies, he must die so that no one can forget him.

Wang Jinling will never die here! He will never die here!

She doesn't allow it, she doesn't allow it!

She was not allowed to say that Jin Ling was dead. She would never allow herself to say that Jin Ling was dead until she touched Jin Ling's body again, and before she was sure that Jin Ling had no life breath.

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and wiped away the tears on her face again. Her eyes, washed by tears, were extremely bright. There was no sadness or pain in her eyes, only determination and unyielding.

She is a doctor. She cannot judge a person's life or death based on what she sees with her eyes. This is too unscientific.

Jin Ling may not die, right? His Xiao Wei is protecting him, how could he die? That wound, the corpse she just stepped on, the wound on his arm should have been dug out by herself, if she

I didn't guess that the man should have cut off his own flesh so that Jin Ling could wrap his belly around it.

Don't feel disgusted. When she is about to starve to death, let alone human flesh, she can eat even her own flesh.

So Jin Ling might still be alive!

Feng Qingchen stood up, closed her eyes, exhaled, inhaled...

When she opened it again, she had already controlled her emotions. Stepping over the corpse at her feet, Feng Qingchen walked to Wang Jinling and half-crouched beside Wang Jinling.

As she got closer, she realized that Wang Jinling was even more miserable than she had imagined. Jin Ling was so thin that he didn't even have a ounce of flesh on his body. He looked even worse than an African refugee. But even with this look, he still had an indifferent expression on his face.

laugh.

Such a man has his gentle and gentlemanly demeanor engraved in his bones. Even if he is extremely embarrassed and afraid of facing death, he is still calm and elegant, exuding a charming demeanor.

Involuntarily, a smile appeared on Feng Qingchen's face.

Jin Ling, I believe in you just as you believe in me!

A message to readers: Happy Double Eleven! The fourth update is here. Building a building means leaving a message. My dear girls, let’s build Qingchen and Jiujiu’s buildings and build them a building tens of thousands of stories high.

The building!

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