Chapter 250

The sound of helicopter propeller gradually disappeared.

Despair once again invaded linjiangxia.

"It seems that Zhan beiheng has locked this area." Han lingchu whispered, "if it doesn't snow again, I think we can find us in half a day at most."

Lin Jiangxia drooped her eyes, swallowed her saliva, and curled up Han lingchu.

"It seems that we don't have to die."

"That's not necessarily." Han lingchu shook his head.

"What?" Lin Jiangxia picked her eyebrows and the cold wind blew over, which made her shiver again.

Hands and feet are almost unconscious, numb and swollen, and even the skin can't feel the sting of the wind.

"You can live, I may not." Han lingchu smiled and said, "in the final analysis, no matter how hard I struggle, I still can't live."

His words upset her.

She had tried her best to save his life, but he always said such despondent words.

"Since brother Zhan can find us in half a day, you don't have to worry about the shortage of medicine. No matter how cold it is, it will never be colder than last night. Since we have survived last night, are we afraid we can't survive this morning? " She said, looking up at the sky and saying, "I think the sky seems to have a tendency to clear up. It shouldn't be colder."

Because the mouth has been frozen to numbness, the voice sounds vague when speaking.

She tried to bite every word clearly.

Han lingchu shook his head in a daze and said, "what you said is only a natural disaster, while what I said is a man-made disaster‘

"Man made disasters?"

"I brought you to this place and nearly lost your life. If Zhan beiheng really found here, Xia Xia, do you think he will let me go?" Han lingchu raised his eyes.

Lin Jiangxia was stunned and then locked her eyebrows tightly.

I was thinking about what he said.

Yes, just Zhan brother's violent temper, he will not let Han lingchu go.

But will he kill Han lingchu?

Lin Jiangxia stared with big eyes and looked at a loss.

"Come and sit down." Han lingchu picked his chin at Lin Jiangxia and said, "do you want to become an ice sculpture standing there?"

"I won't go."

"I don't hold you anymore." Han lingchu knew her scruples and spread out the leather blanket wrapped around her: "you sit here."

Lin Jiangxia still stood in place and closed her lips.

"Come here!" Han lingchu became irritable: "I held it last night. What else do you have to worry about. If you stand in the snow like that again, even if you are rescued, most of you will be amputated! If so, from now on, you can't live without a wheelchair for the rest of your life. "

"You scared me."

"No, since I got sick, the longest place to go in and out is the hospital. I've seen all kinds of patients." Han lingchu pursed his lips and said conceited: "of course, there is no lack of people who climb the snow mountain and get trapped and then freeze their limbs."

Lin Jiangxia's eyebrows showed fear.

Dominated by that fear, she moved her stiff legs and sat down on the side of Han lingchu.

Han lingchu opened the coat and gently put it on her shoulder.

It was a women's woolen coat, not very big. It was a little cramped to cover the two people, so they had to get closer.

Although Lin Jiangxia rejected it, she couldn't control her biological instinct at this time.

As long as it was a slight warmth, she couldn't control her body to lean over there.

For Lin Jiangxia at the moment, the time has been blurred. I don't know how long later, the roar of helicopter propeller appeared again in the sky.

She looked up and saw that the helicopter had stopped steadily on her head.

A rope ladder was thrown from the air.

The first person to come down the rope ladder was the bodyguard.

Bodyguard Lin Jiangxia recognized her. It was the bodyguards who followed her and did their duty to appear pedantic.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't wait to get up and said loudly, "are you coming?"

I tried very hard to enlarge my voice, but because of the freezing, the sound was as subtle as the roar of a milk cat.

"Are you all right, madam?" The thick cotton quilt brought down by the bodyguard was directly draped over Lin Jiangxia.

The quilt is very warm, but it can't immediately drive away the cold in Lin Jiangxia's body.

After all, the wind and snow seemed to have invaded her bone marrow.

Wrapped in a small quilt, still shivering uncontrollably.

"Where's brother Zhan?" She asked with wide eyes.

The bodyguard was silent, but he looked up at the helicopter.

Lin Jiangxia had a stem around his neck and tried to raise some angles. Only then did Zhan beiheng come down the rope ladder.

"Brother Zhan!" Mostly under the rendering of the emotion of rebirth after death, Lin Jiangxia's nose couldn't stop getting sour, but she couldn't as usual. When the tears were about to fall, the tears seemed to be frozen. She just screamed.

Zhan beiheng stepped on the heavy snow and left footprints. After loosening the rope ladder, he quickly approached her.

He looked at her up and down. His eyebrows were twisted into a twist. After a few seconds, he held her tightly in his arms.

"Your body is very cold." He said painfully.

"It's all right. It's hot now. It's like getting into the oven!" Lin Jiangxia leaned her head against Zhan beiheng's chest and couldn't stop pulling the corners of her mouth.

Zhan beiheng held her cheek in his hand.

She used to feel that Zhan's palm was a little cold, but now she just felt that his palm was burning. When she touched her, it made her cheeks burn.

But she didn't avoid it. Instead, she leaned her face against his palm and squeezed her face, which had changed its shape.

"Brother Zhan, is it really you?" She stared at the man in front of her: "I've heard the story of the little match girl. When she was very cold and dying, she would fantasize about meeting the person she wanted to see most. She met grandma. Naturally, I will meet brother Zhan? So I'm dying now, right? "

"No nonsense." Zhan Bei constantly rebuked in a low voice, but his tone was still distressed: "it's me. This is not an illusion."

He said, took her hands and put them on his face: "fantasy won't bring you touch, okay?"

Lin Jiangxia couldn't stop smiling and nodded with all her strength, but then there was worry between her eyebrows.

"What about him... What about him?" She snuggled up in Zhan beiheng's arms and looked at Han lingchu, who was still curled up on the ground.

He also tried to stand up, but he didn't have that strength.

When Zhan beiheng's eyes fell on Han lingchu's cheek, he could show disgust, hatred and even murder.