He held Wen Tian on the water so that Wen Tian could breathe.
When he was about to go ashore, he suddenly found Qin Lang kicking his legs there and beating his hands on the water.
He immediately grabbed Qin Lang with his other hand.
"No, don't save me, save Wen Tian." Qin Lang said immediately.
He thought that Pei Shaomu could not save two people. Even if he could swim again, he would only be able to save one person.
However, the man still held the two people back steadily.
Qin Lang: "..."
"This man is really amazing." Qin Lang's brain, which was a little fuzzy due to lack of oxygen, suddenly came up with this idea.
When we got to the shore, the bodyguards also rushed over.
"Artificial respiration." Pei Shaomu descended and handed Qin Lang to a bodyguard.
He placed Wen Tian on the ground and immediately carried out first aid measures.
He pressed Wen Tian's heart.
Wen Tian's lips were pursed tightly, and her face was extremely pale.
Pei Shaomu pressed Wen Tian's chest, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, which made his heart ache.
Cold sweat broke out from his forehead.
He kept pressing Wen Tian's chest, and every time he pressed, it was like stepping heavily on his heart.
Wen Tian's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Being close to death feels terrible.
Just when the last breath was about to disappear from Wen Tian's chest, she suddenly felt a breath of fresh air coming to her, and vague thoughts began to appear in her mind again.
And in her vague thoughts, there was only one person, Pei Shaomu.
If she dies, will she never see Pei Shaomu again?
Man, will it be very sad?
Such thoughts made her anxious.
She still wants to live a good life with Pei Shaomu, and she also wants to give birth to children for the man.
A strong sense of survival suddenly swept through Wen Tian.
Wen Tian tried her best to open her eyes.
My lips felt moist for a while.
Someone was pressing her lips, but instead of kissing her, it was as if he was delivering oxygen to her.
Wen Tian's fingers moved.
"Me," she shouted one word hoarsely.
However, this word could not be shouted out at all, because the man had firmly blocked her lips.
But when she silently shouted this word, the man stopped moving.
He stared at Wen Tian.
Wen Tian also looked at Pei Shaomu.
Her eyelashes were all covered with river water, and her vision was really blurry at the moment.
She could not see Pei Shaomu's face clearly, and could only vaguely see the man's eyes.
Those eyes were not as warm as usual.
Anxious, regretful, nervous.
Wen Tian saw these emotions in these eyes.
The corners of Wen Tian's lips suddenly curled up slightly.
Fortunately, she saw Pei Shaomu again and she was not dead.
She knew it.
The man will definitely come to save her, he will definitely come.
Once this thought came up, the thread that was trying its best to support Wen Tian suddenly loosened.
Wen Tian's eyelids began to feel heavy again, and she couldn't help but close her eyes again.
…
Qin Lang started struggling on the water with his hands and feet, so he was still somewhat conscious when he was brought ashore.
But I was conscious and had no strength at all.
He was forced to lie on the ground, and then a tall bodyguard in black squatted in front of him.
The bodyguard was as tall as a wall, a solid man.
The bodyguard began to press Qin Lang's chest.
Qin Lang's chest was throbbing with pain as he was pressed by the bodyguard.
He originally wanted to stop him, but he knew that the bodyguard was giving him first aid and did not say anything, or in other words, he did not have the strength to say anything.
But then the bodyguard stopped pressing his chest.
A face with prominent male features began to approach Qin Lang.
Qin Lang's heart suddenly lifted.
Oh my God, I need artificial respiration.
Qin Lang was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat.
He hasn't had a relationship yet, and he hasn't had his first kiss yet.
"No," Qin Lang shouted the word hoarsely.
But it was too late, a mouth had already pressed against Qin Lang's lips.
Qin Lang's stomach suddenly turned.
Disgusting, so fucking disgusting.
"Pfft"
A mouthful of sour water couldn't help but spit out from Qin Lang's mouth, spraying all over the bodyguard's face.
The bodyguard immediately raised his face and wiped the acid water on his face with his hands, looking aggrieved.
Is it easy to be a bodyguard these days? First, you have to give artificial respiration to a grown man, and then he has to spray acid on his face.
Is it easy for him?
…
Wen Tian and Qin Lang were both sent to the hospital and were in two wards respectively.
Pei Shaomu has been guarding Wen Tian.
He always held Wen Tian's hand.
Wen Tian's hands are small and soft, not as warm as usual, but very cool.
He tried to use the warmth of his big palm to warm Wen Tian's hand.
A feeling of extreme regret constantly invaded Pei Shaomu's heart.
Pei Shaomu didn't think about what would happen if he arrived a little late, because that was something he couldn't even imagine.
I don't know how long it took, but Wen Tian's eyelids moved again.
Pei Shaomu's heart tightened.
He leaned against Wen Tian's ear: "Wen Tian, can you hear me? Open your eyes and look at me."
Wen Tian's lips blurred out a syllable, but she couldn't identify what it was.
Fortunately, after a while, she finally opened her eyes.
Pei Shaomu breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that if Wen Tian opened her eyes this time, there would definitely be no problem.
Wen Tian looked straight at Pei Shaomu.
For the rest of his life, he could see Pei Shaomu, and an indescribable emotion was rippling in Wen Tian's heart.
At this moment, you can throw away all the unhappiness you had before.
Seeing Wen Tian's straight eyes, Pei Shaomu became nervous again.
"Are you OK?"
Wen Tian shook her head: "It's okay."
Her voice was a little hoarse.
Pei Shaomu poured a glass of warm water for Wen Tian.
"Can you lie down halfway? I'll give you a drink of water." Pei Shaomu said.
Wen Dessert nodded.
With Pei Shaomu's help, Wen Tian lay half-lying on the bed, and then Pei Shaomu carefully fed Wen Tian warm water.
After drinking a glass of warm water, Wen Tian felt much better.
The tight breath in my chest felt like it was dissipated in an instant.
Wen Tian looked around and said with some relief: "It's great, Pei Shaomu, I'm alive again. You don't know how scared I was when I sank to the bottom of the river."
The warm and sweet words hit Pei Shaomu's heart like a whip.
His little girl had never suffered any injustice. He could imagine how frightened and terrified his little girl would be after experiencing being sunk to the bottom of the river.
And all this is because of him.
"What happened to those two bastards?" Wen Tian suddenly thought about it and her eyes changed.
It became a bit cold. Pei Shaomu held Wen Tian's hand again: "I've caught it. It's up to you how you want to punish her."