Mu Qingcheng rushed over immediately and fell hard on the rocks on the edge of the cliff. One hand firmly grabbed Qian Weiran's wrist and tried to pull her up with force.
He held on to the stone tightly in order to prevent Qian Weiran from being dragged down by his own strength.
Qian Weiran's body was hanging in the air, and she was almost scared to death. The fear, panic, and fright confused her for a moment. Now her mind was blank and she couldn't say anything. She just
How could he be so helpless and let Mu Qingcheng hold him tightly like this?
Since all the weight of the two people was transferred to Mu Qingcheng alone, Mu Qingcheng was now very stressed. The strength of the two people almost caused a large amount of sand and stones on the edge of the cliff to fall down, which looked thrilling.
very.
"Xiao Ran'er... hold on tight... don't let go..."
Mu Qingcheng only felt that it was very laborious for him to speak now. He didn't know how long he could keep it like this. After all, it would be very difficult for him to successfully dye Qianwei with the strength of one arm, because the right arm was overloaded.
The weight was really too heavy, but he only knew that he could not let go no matter what, and he could not watch her fall like this.
impossible……
No matter how much he paid, even if...he fell, he would never let Qian Weiran fall.
"Cheng..."
I'm afraid Qian Weiran is still in a daze at this moment, right? She only knows that there is a force that is holding her tightly, and there is a voice that has been lingering in her ears, but she has been in shock and ignored it.
Just dropped it.
"Well... hold on tight..."
Mu Qingcheng knew that Qian Weiran was also scared, but he couldn't say too many words of comfort now. He needed to save his strength to pull her up. It might be thrilling, or it might be a little difficult for him, but Mu Qingcheng
Cheng is willing to try, he will not give up every opportunity, even if there is no hope, even if there is no result, he is still willing to try this slim chance.
After Qian Weiran heard Mu Qingcheng's voice, he raised his head and looked up. Mu Qingcheng was holding the sharp rock tightly with one hand. Qian Weiran could almost see with the naked eye how much Mu Qingcheng had used it.
It took a lot of strength, because she saw blood appearing on the uneven rocks, flowing down the river. The mottled blood made Qian Wei dye her heart, and she suddenly felt a pain.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and she was extremely ugly. Only now did she truly realize that Mu Qingcheng was actually doing such a dangerous thing. Qian Weiran knew her own heart better than anyone else. She didn't want to die at all, because
People's hearts are selfish, how can they sacrifice themselves for others? But, what does Mu Qingcheng look like now?
Qian Weiran suddenly had a bad premonition and said: "Cheng... I don't want you to be like this..."
"Why don't you want me to do this... Do you think I will just watch you fall?" Mu Qingcheng was almost furious with this girl. At this time, what on earth was she still worrying about.
"Is it worth it? We have no relationship at all, right?" Qian Weiran's premonition became stronger and stronger. She was really afraid that Mu Qingcheng would fall in love with her. She didn't want to hurt others anymore.