Hearing Du Ende's shameless words, Fu Yunting's green veins on his forehead jumped.
"Dunde, I advise you to stop. Otherwise, I'll let you have money but die."
The voice is cold, like Satan from hell, echoing on the top of the empty mountain.
"Ha ha, Fu Yunting, you are arrogant! But who do you think you are? Since I can escape, I won't be afraid of your threat."
Dunde smiled and glanced at Xia Ling hanging from the tree. "Hey, woman, who do you think your husband will save first in the most dangerous moment? I bet he will choose Fu manyun's seed between Fu manyun's seed and you! Woman, do you regret protecting that little boy?"
Entrusted by others, he only needs to do one thing after taking the money, that is to provoke the relationship between Xia Ling and Fu Yunting.
What a pity, that woman is going to die at the bottom of the valley!
Du Ende looked regretfully at Xia Ling's direction. When he saw Fu Yunting striding towards him, he untied the two ropes and tied them in his hand.
"Fu Yunting, the game begins. Look, this is the little rabbit's, this is your wife's. I'll let it go! You think about who to save first!"
When the sound fell, Dunde quickly released a rope tied to duvega.
Fu Yunting's pupils shrunk and watched the rope slide down quickly. Hearing the child's scream, he rushed over and grabbed the rope.
At the same time, Dunde let go of the rope tied to Xia Ling.
"Ha ha, as expected! Fu Yunting, your favorite person is still your first love! Tut Tut, woman, don't come to me after you die. If you want to find me, go to Fu Yunting and Fu manyun!"
Dunder picked up the box and strode towards the plane.
I didn't see at all. When he let go of the rope, something suddenly hung from the air.
Xia Ling only felt his body falling sharply.
The weightlessness of her body confused her mind.
Is she dying?
Is her unborn baby going to die with her unlucky mother?
Fu Yunting, he saved Zizi first.
She Don't blame him!
But the nasal cavity is sour.
"Fu Yunting, husband!"
She doesn't want to die!
Xia Ling shouted.
The body suddenly tightened, and the sense of weightlessness suddenly disappeared.
Xia Ling opened her eyes and looked at her body being caught by a black special rope, and her body was pulling up a little bit.
Didn't she fall to death?
Did Fu Yunting save him?
Xia Ling's heart burst into ecstasy. Looking at the ground closer and closer to him, he couldn't tell what it was like.
For the rest of his life, there are thousands of feelings.
The ground was approaching, and Xia Ling saw clearly who saved himself.
I saw a plane hovering in the sky. The rope in the air wrapped itself. Instead of putting itself on the ground, it continued to pull upward.
Who is it?
Who's on the plane?
Is it a good person or a bad person?
Why don't you put her down!
Xia Ling's heart beat faster and looked at Fu Yunting, who was farther and farther away from himself on the ground, "Yunting, help me."
She shouldn't have just left the wolf's nest and entered the tiger's den.
There was a pain in the stomach, and Xia Ling felt dizzy in the head.
She looked at the figure farther and farther away from herself on the ground. She only saw Fu Yunting standing straight and waving his arm at her.
What does he want to say?
Are you worried about her safety?
The sight became more and more blurred. Xia Ling slowly raised her eyes. In a trance, she saw that the cabin door on the plane was wide open, and someone stretched out a hand to herself.