Chapter 1777

The pressure of his lungs was increasing, and he nearly poured down a lot of streams, but his sight was still more and more blurred. His blood loss gradually caused shock, which made his vision more and more blurred, and his limbs seemed to be no longer his own.

It was an unforgettable despair that he felt for many years. It was a despair that was hard to contend with nature.

His sight is more and more blurred, but the smiling face of Ye Fei appears involuntarily in front of him.

What is she doing at this time?

Is it wearing pink pajamas, curling up on the sofa like a cat watching TV, or lying on the same bed with Xiaotian Hanwen, the three figures are dragging their cheeks to look at the same story book, or is it that the children have already gone to sleep, she stands uneasily in front of the window, looking at his figure, with worry in the bottom of her eyes.

He can't die, he can't just be buried in this little famous stream, nor can he just be buried in the green mountains and waters he hasn't enjoyed.

What's more, he didn't have time to tell her. He liked to watch her huddle up on him, because he could always see a piece of spring when he bowed his head. He didn't have time to tell her. Xiaotian and Hanwen didn't like to listen to the boring stories of tortoise and rabbit racing at all. Xiaotian liked to listen to the origin of the universe. Hanwen liked to listen to ghost stories. He didn't seem to tell her. He was always better than talking He came home half an hour in the evening because he liked to see her standing in front of the window waiting for him anxiously.

Princess, I am not very bad.

I always seemed to be an asshole before I met you, but an asshole would be good, right?

Do not know from which day on, you have become my world, those most insipid most simple and even some boring days, but become the warmth of my life.

Su Mo Han opened his eyes slowly, and a drop of tears rolled down his eyes.

He was afraid that she would be bullied with her children alone. He was afraid that another man would take his place to guard her. He was afraid that one would fall in love with others and that he would never be seen in the rest of her life.

Or, if he died, she would be sad.

Will she cry until she faints? Will you be stubborn and wait forever? Will you scold him for being a jerk

The wind is raging, whimpering and rainstorm, which disturbs the tranquility of the whole mountain.

On the bank, a thick tree trunk was lifted up by the roots, and instantly plunged into the stream, not into the whirlpool, crashing.

In the increasingly blurred vision, a thick trunk swept toward him, and hit him heavily. Su Mo Han's pupil shrank, not hiding, but hit him heavily by the trunk.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, but in this moment, he tightly hugged the thick trunk.

The trunk is too thick to be surrounded by one person.

Damn it, don't wait to die!

Su Mohan took a mouthful of blood in the water, stretched out his hand to pull off his necktie and tied his hands tightly together. The whole man rose and fell with the tree trunk and finally came to the surface.

Later, he hit the back of his head on a stone again, and he did not know how many holes were cut by the gravel, and he fainted completely in the ups and downs of the water.

He didn't remember what happened afterwards, only his little woman could wait until he went home.

I don't know how long I was in a coma. When I woke up, he was on the shore, and his whole body seemed to be evacuated. There was hardly any movement in his arms, legs and hands, and even his fingers lost their original function.