Although He Lianqing swam hard, he had lost a lot of energy after fighting, and now he was carrying a person on his back, so he was not swimming very fast. Qian Xiaojiu, on the other hand, worked hard and tried hard to make him lose weight.
Some burdens…
After 1,500 meters, He Lianqing's physical strength dropped significantly. Qian Xiaojiu knew that he would die if he continued like this, so she suddenly loosened her legs holding his waist without consulting him, and then turned over.
When he reached the side, his injured arm grabbed his hand, and he started swimming with all his strength: "I'll take you for a while!" After saying that, he started swimming without waiting for his refusal.
He Lianqing had no choice but to grab her, draining her energy while recovering his own...
Eight hundred meters later, Qian Xiaojiu felt that her arms were going to be useless, especially the injured one, which was almost impossible to lift. He Lianqing dug down and carried her on his back again.
: "Hold my waist." He ordered like this and started swimming again.
"You can slow down..." Qian Xiaojiu panted and said with concern while holding his waist.
In order to save energy, He Lianqing swam faster and actually slowed down. Qian Xiaojiu looked at the boundless and vast sea in front of her, feeling desperate.
What if they can't swim to that desert island? Will they exhaust each other's energy and die here? What if a big shark suddenly appears? Will it attack them?
This series of fears suddenly popped up in her mind, and she knew that it was this empty silence that made her feel pessimistic.
"Are you scared?" He Lianqing asked suddenly breaking the silence.
"...Yeah." Qian Xiaojiu responded lightly, "Aren't you afraid? I'm afraid of death." She couldn't let Heliancheng live alone, and she couldn't let her son make the same mistakes in her life.
Isn't it the most tragic thing for an orphan to meet Ye Feihan?
"If we all survive, how about I explain to you all the answers you want?" Helian Qing paused for a long time and suddenly looked back at Qian Xiaojiu.
Qian Xiaojiu looked down at him: "Okay."
"I know that everything tonight was designed by Ye Feihan and has nothing to do with you." He plunged his head into the sea, and then swam for a long time before getting his head out of the sea. Qian Xiaojiu could feel his strength.
It's falling again.
But she could only stay more quietly and not make him feel tired.
"I know." She understood almost instantly. Ye Feihan wanted Helian Qing to die. Ye Feihan wanted to drive a wedge between the two of them.
Perhaps the promise of letting her come back again and letting her go freely with the 20% of the shares was a bait.
She knew Ye Feihan, his methods and strategies, and he was the only one who could do this.
"Helian Qing..." She stretched out her hands and gently or tightly hugged his neck, her tears fell on his neck, blending with the sea water and disappearing: "I don't want you to die either! You must live with me.
……must!"
He replied resolutely: "Okay, I promise you."
After several exhausted struggles, she was almost unconscious. She thought she might have a fever.
The wound soaked in sea water is inflamed, the bullet has not been taken out, fever is inevitable... If he does not find the island, if he does not have the strength to persist, if they fall into the ocean, if they lose their way,
If they encounter sharks, if they encounter waves... they may be buried here.