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294. Dragging people at night

Bai Haitang tried to be careful as he walked towards the county town. Not long after walking, he saw a figure, like a drunkard, walking towards him with a crooked body.

It's midnight, who is this?

Not many people know this road, and even fewer people take it in the middle of the night.

Haitang held the gunpowder ball tightly. She would not hurt the opponent easily before she recognized the opponent clearly, but she would also be prepared to take precautions. The stumbling person walked closer.

Haitang moved forward carefully, and saw the man suddenly fell into the grass, as if he couldn't control his body.

With a crash, the kettle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

After the sound, Haitang listened for a long time and saw that the man didn't make any sound. Haitang curiously went forward to take a look, worried that the man would not be penetrated by a branch or fall unconscious on a stone.

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Although I don’t know who it is, if I encounter a crisis, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Haitang walked over and saw the man lying on the ground with his back to the loess and his face to the sky. Next to him was a broken teapot. He was motionless. The only sound was the night wind blowing through the leaves that were about to turn yellow in autumn.

Haitang opened the fire certificate, and the scene in front of him stunned him. This person, this person is Tian Datong!

When he stepped forward and touched him, he was still breathing. Why was he here? How could he look like this?

When I looked again, I was still holding the shoes tightly in my hands, but my feet had been pricked to pieces...

"Datong, wake up, Datong!" Haitang called, but when Datong didn't respond, she realized what it meant to be at a loss. She was no longer at a loss when facing anything. This was the first time she came to this world.

Because this nominal husband-in-law was at a loss.

No matter how Haitang called, Datong still didn't wake up. His forehead, cheeks, and collarbones were red, as if he had a fever.

"Datong, wake up! I am Haitang, my wife! Dad Tiantian, wake up quickly, let's go home, go home!" Haitang patted his cheek, but Datong still didn't wake up, as if he had been sleeping for a lifetime.

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Haitang was scared. She was thinking of the mute girl now. She should find the mute girl to see what happened to Datong, but she didn't worry about leaving Datong to find the mute girl like this, even though the distance was not far.

In the end, Haitang decided to go back with Datong on her back. She would never leave him alone in the wilderness in the middle of the night.

After putting on Datong's shoes and tying his clothes, Haitang helped him up and stood against a tree. Then he squatted down and let him come up. Haitang didn't believe that he couldn't carry a scholar weighing more than 130 kilograms.

Facts have proved that Haitang overestimated her own strength. She was not wintersweet, not Tian Niu. When Datong's whole body pressed against her, Haitang felt like she was carrying a big mountain on her back. Before she could take a step, she was with Datong.

Fell to the ground.

This time, Haitang was at the bottom and Datong was not injured.

"It's so heavy. Men are not meant for women to carry it." Haitang had to find another way to get him back.

I picked up a few thick branches, tied them together with rattan, and then dragged Datong on top. Haitang was in front, dragging the branches along the narrow path and pulling Datong out of the barren mountains.

Although it is also very strenuous, it is much better than carrying it on my back.

The bumpy road in Datong, on the branches, half asleep and half awake.

"Begonia, Haitang..." He called Haitang's name softly.


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