"Don't you want to see that child? I'll take you there!"
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On the seaside, in this wooden house enclosed on all sides, you can only hear the sound of the waves coming up in waves when it is quiet.
If you have never experienced it personally, you will never understand the feeling of waiting for death.
Zuo Enen's voice had become hoarse. She even hit the door of the wooden house with her body and tried to break the lock. Unfortunately, she ended up with bruises all over her body.
Do I really want to die here...
Seeing the sea water slowly seeping into the wooden house, and then gradually submerging his feet.
Zuo Enen stood up from the ground in a hurry. Her survival consciousness made her frantically kick the door and smash it with her hands.
"Help! Help!"
Who will save her... She doesn't want to die here...
The sea water suddenly rose sharply, and the sound of waves crashing against the wooden house was like the call of death.
Zuo Enen has no more thoughts now. She just wants to leave. Leave here quickly. She can go to the back of any corridor. In short, she doesn't want to die.
Seeing the water rising little by little, reaching her ankles, calves, and thighs, she couldn't even scream.
When she was already unconscious, she suddenly heard a voice in the distance!
"Zuo Enen, Zuo Enen, are you in there?!"
Zuo Enen suddenly opened his eyes, got the strength from nowhere, and started grabbing the door with his hands.
Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't scream, so she could only make spelling sounds to prove that she was inside.
The door of the wooden house was suddenly pulled open by force from the outside. Zuo Enen staggered and was washed out by the sea water.
Looking up, the person coming turned out to be Ming Tian?!
He held a hammer in his hand, his handsome face was full of anxiety, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed.
"Are you okay?" He quickly patted his back, "Come up here and I'll carry you out."
Zuo Enen seemed to have exerted all his strength, but before his hands could reach him, his head suddenly lost consciousness.
The boundless sea water is coming up in waves, and the tide is still rising.
Mingtian threw down the hammer, hugged Zuo Enen into his arms, and strode towards the shore.
————Silent dividing line————
Water, yes water...
The water all over the sky was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
Zuo Enen frowned and kept waving his hands in the air, as if he was trying to catch something.
Mingtian stretched out his hand and let her hold it tightly, his handsome face full of worry.
"Doctor, is she okay? Is she...not mentally ill?"
"It shouldn't be serious. She was just frightened." The doctor lowered his head and re-examined her injuries. "The skin trauma is a bit serious. The injury on the forehead can only wait for the scab to form before trying to remove the scar. From the CT scan, the brain
There is no problem.”
"Well, there won't be any scars, right?" Ming Tian turned his eyes to the pale Zuo Enen, who was completely different from the little girl he met for the first time.
"Third Young Master, there will be no scars. If the wound is no deeper than five millimeters, it will be fine."
Mingtian nodded and wanted to take his hand back to make a call, but Zuo Enen refused to let go of his hand even in a coma.
It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.
He sighed helplessly and had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and let her hold her hand.
Zuo Enen's beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together. Mingtian hesitated for a moment before slowly reaching out his hand to press down the wrinkled brows for her.
At that moment, Mingtian could clearly feel that something was different...