There was a cold wind blowing behind him. Jiang Liuyun subconsciously wanted to hide, but Long Yichen's eyes flashed in his mind just now, mixed with anger, resentment and pain.
Fiercely soft-hearted.
never mind!
If giving him a stick would relieve his depression, he would admit it.
While he was closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, Long Yichen hit him hard on the back with a stick, causing him to stagger forward several steps and hit a tree before he stopped. A surge of blood surged in his chest, and he
Before he could catch his breath, the sticks fell like a torrential rain. Each stick was stronger and faster than the last. Jiang Liuyun dug his fingers into the tree trunk to suppress the surging blood in his chest.
His body hurt, and his heart hurt even more. Long Yichen's stick was faster than the other, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to stop. He gritted his teeth and turned his head to bear the pain, but suddenly found that Su Mang had turned over again, and his body was already on the edge of the bonfire. As long as he
If she moved, her whole body would roll into the fire, and he wouldn't care anymore.
What, he rushed towards Su Mang quickly, trying to catch Su Mang in his arms before he turned over, but Long Yichen thought he wanted to escape, so he shouted wildly, jumped up high, and caught him with this stick
All the anger, resentment, and sadness were used up with all his strength, and even if he was hit, he would not die or be maimed.
Jiang Liuyun wanted to dodge, but saw that Su Mang was moving again. He might roll into the fire in the next second. He gritted his teeth and ignored the howling wind behind him. He rushed over and hugged Su Mang into his arms. Long Yichen's
The stick also fell on his back at the same time.
With a crisp "click" sound, Jiang Liuyun protected Su Mang in his arms with one hand, supported the ground with the other, tilted his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood to the side.
Jiang Liuyun held Su Mang in his arms and glanced back at Long Yichen. There was sadness, pain, and even more disbelief in his eyes.
He didn't believe that his brother who had grown up together actually killed him!
If Long Yichen hadn't picked up this stick casually and had beaten him more than a dozen times, and the stick had become crispy, this stick that penetrated Long Yichen's whole body would most likely have broken his spine.
, take his life!
Jiang Liuyun looked at Long Yichen as if he had been stabbed with a steel knife. He took a few steps back, shook his head, and his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
He didn't want his life!
Really not!
He was just... mad!
Jiang Liuyun stopped looking at him and wanted to carry Su Mang back to the car and leave. He tried several times, but all the bones in his body seemed to have been smashed by the dozen sticks just now. He felt heartbreaking pain with the slightest exertion, and he was sweating coldly.
Drenching doesn't take any strength at all.
In desperation, he had no choice but to carry Su Mang and move to the foot of the tree, put Su Mang's head on his lap, and pull the blanket over her body.
He held Su Mang in his arms and tucked the edge of the blanket under Su Mang's body to prevent her body from lying directly on the wet and cold ground.
He ignored the pain in his back and closed his eyes without looking at Long Yichen, making up his mind that from now on, he would never have a brother named Long Yichen.
Long Yichen stood there and looked at Jiang Liuyun, but Jiang Liuyun refused to look at him again.
The three of them lay down, stood, and sat. A few hours passed without realizing it. The injury on Jiang Liuyun's back was so painful that he was numb. He held Su Mang in his arms and carefully protected her with his arms.
Protect her from the cold wind in the mountains.
When the sky brightened, Su Mang finally woke up from her slumber. Seeing Jiang Liuyun hugging her, she thought he was taking advantage of her, so she glared at him, pushed his chest again, and then stood up from his arms.
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Girls, the gold medal list has been changed. Xiaoxi wants the gold medal. If you don’t support Xiaoxi anymore, Xiaoxi really can’t hold on anymore. I’m so sad...
