Xia Xiwan froze and turned around quickly. Lu Hanting was right in front of her, perfectly there.
He's not dead!
Great, he's not dead!
Xia Xiwan cried and laughed. She swam over quickly, clenched her fist and hit his handsome shoulder, "Lu Hanting, you scared me to death...you scared me to death..."
She kept murmuring this sentence and was so frightened that she could not speak incoherently.
Lu Hanting did not avoid it and let her hit her. He looked at her softly, with a touch of endearment in his eyes.
Suddenly, he lowered his body and rested his head on her fragrant shoulder, breathing lowly, "Wanwan..."
Wanwan…
He whispered her name Wanwan in a low voice.
Xia Xiwan froze.
Lu Hanting's voice gradually weakened, but Xia Xiwan still heard clearly. He said, "Wanwan, why...abandoned me? What did I do wrong...why did I fall in love with someone else..."
Xia Xiwan's heart seemed to have been pierced by a sharp sword. The sharp sword was inserted into her atrium and stirred wantonly, causing her pain.
Lu Hanting reached out and hugged her slender waist. In the cold sea water, the girl's soft body temperature was faintly transmitted to her, and he kissed her hair.
Xia Xiwan wanted to push him away.
hiss.
There was a low groan in his ears, and Lu Hanting's heroic eyebrows had been furrowed into a tight frown.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Xia Xiwan reached out to touch his back and felt a large area of warm viscosity. The surrounding seawater had all turned red.
He was seriously injured.
…
The two people swam ashore with difficulty. At around five o'clock in the morning, the sky began to light up.
There was a dilapidated wooden house in front, and Xia Xiwan pushed the door open and entered.
There was a lamp, a stove, a bed, and a quilt on the bed, which was barely enough to stay in.
Lu Hanting was lying on the bed, and Xia Xiwan tore off his clothes. His back was torn open, revealing the white bones in the bright red flesh.
The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Xia Xiwan was trembling as she looked at it. She tore open her clothes and pricked the wound on his body hard, "I have to go out to find hemostatic herbs, otherwise you will definitely die waiting for rescue.
"
She turned around and went out.
At this moment, a big palm came over and held her little hand.
Xia Xiwan stopped and lowered her eyes.
Lu Hanting looked at her and closed his pale thin lips, "Will you... take the opportunity to escape?"
This is a perfect opportunity. He has no strength to catch her anymore, so she can leave him alone and run away.
Xia Xiwan shook her head, "No."
…
she left.
Lu Hanting stared at the direction in which she disappeared and gently narrowed his handsome eyes.
His body felt dull and numb, and his consciousness was withdrawing. He felt very cold.
He fell into a coma.
He had a dream, a nightmare.
Su Xi took Xia Xiwan away. Xia Xiwan turned her pretty face and said goodbye to him, "Mr. Lu, I'm leaving."
"do not go…"
He reached for her.
But he couldn't catch her, and Xia Xiwan's pretty figure slowly disappeared from his sight.
do not go…
do not go…
He murmured in pain.
He didn't know how long it took, but he felt a small hand gently touch his handsome face, and he grabbed the small hand reflexively.
He opened his eyes.
It's Xia Xiwan.
It was already light outside and it was early morning. Xia Xiwan changed into peasant clothes, her long hair was tied low into a ponytail, and her slender face was as smooth as jade.
Xia Xiwan held a towel in her hand to wipe his sweat, "I have found hemostatic herbs to help you stop bleeding, but the wound needs to be sutured. The needle on my body fell off. Now your wound is inflamed and you still have a fever, so I
I have to go to the tribe to find a doctor for you. You should have a good rest first and wait for me to come back."
Xia Xiwan explained a few words, then put down the towel, turned around and walked out the door.
She's leaving.
Leave now.
There was a rumble and it was raining outside.
Big raindrops were falling down, making the icy weather even more chilly. It was true that misfortunes never come singly.
Xia Xiwan was in a hurry to find her husband, so she ran directly into the rain.
Big raindrops fell from the top of her head, soaking her completely.
She ran hard and took a few steps, but someone caught up behind her, and her slender waist was tightly held by two strong arms.
It's Lu Hanting.
Lu Hanting ran out after him.
Xia Xiwan's eyes narrowed and she quickly picked off his fingers, "Lu Hanting, are you crazy? Why did you run out?"
Lu Hanting hugged her from behind, hugging her tightly, burying his head in her pink neck, kissing her delicate skin, "Wanwan, don't leave."