Li Yang can't see each other's appearance, but she can feel that breath.

So warm, so familiar, so lovely.

It's the man he has loved for twenty-three years.

It's for her, a man who can give up his own life.

It's the other half of her marriage certificate, her husband, the father of her children.

Lu Chi Mo!

Li Yang forced himself to open his eyes, hazy, on the man that pair of peach blossom eyes, he is giving her breath, while holding her waist, take her to the water.

The two men shook their lips and shook their heads together.

Although in the water, nothing can be said, but the man still distinguish from Li Yang's eyes, she is asking her, don't save her, save Liu Liu for her.

The man slightly angry, a strong drag Li Yang upward, he does not want to save Liu Liu, but he has done his best.

When it is a matter of life or death, he should not hesitate.

The wounds on the body continue to scatter in the water, and in the blink of an eye, they are washed away by the river, and disappear without trace.

His head hit the car door when he fell into the river. Now his consciousness is becoming more and more confused. However, he still supported and supported her with his last thought, and brought her up from the bottom of the river, out of the river, and floated to the bank.

When they got the fresh air, they both breathed with instinct.

Li Yang breathed too eagerly and coughed violently. She grabbed the sleeve of Chi Mo's clothes and coughed for a minute or two, and her tears burst out wildly, "Lu Chi Mo, Liu Liu she..."

"Shut up!"

Lu Chi Mo's cold voice interrupts her, and Li Yang's tears fall more severely.

The street lamps beside the River gave out a faint halo.

Lu Chi Mo by that light, saw a woman's palm big small face, I do not know whether tears or the poor appearance of the river, the heart suddenly soft in a mess, tone also soft down, "Li Yang, I have tried my best."

Such a word, let Li Yang immediately rushed to Lu Chi Mo's arms, wailing, "I'm sorry."

She felt very desperate, and the whole world was desperate. She was sorry for Lu Chi mo. she knew how dangerous it was to rescue Liu Liu from Sheng Youting's hand, but she had to let Lu Chi Mo do it, killing him and injuring him.

She was sorry for Liu Liu. He clearly wanted to save her and take her out of Sheng Youting's clutches, but in the end he killed her. If it wasn't for her, Liu Liu would have suffered at most, but would not have fallen into the river and drowned alive.

All blame her, all blame her, she is a disaster.

Li Yang is like a child, crying out of breath.

Lu Chi Mo frowned tightly and took her to the shore.

Not far away, a sudden sound of water came from my ear, like something floating from the bottom of the water.

I don't know why, hearing this sound, Li Yang's heart suddenly gushed a hope, even the cry stopped immediately, and Lu Chi Mo at the same time, looked at the sound source.

With the light light light floating over, Li Yang saw a strange, frowned but extremely beautiful face.

He held a woman in his arms. The woman seemed to be in a coma. She leaned on his shoulder with no bones and no strength.

Li Yang didn't even see a woman's face clearly, so he had already recognized that it was Liu Liu.

She didn't care about the strange man at all. What she cared about was, "Liu Liu!"

"Lu Chi Mo, it's Liu Liu!"

Liu Liu, she's not dead. She's been rescued.

Li Yang is too surprised, warm tears ooze out of the corners of her eyes, and doesn't notice that Lu Chi Mo with her strength is getting smaller.

The man heard Li Yang calling Liu Liu, and his sight fell on her.

But in a second, he moved away and floated to the shore with willows in his arms.

Lu Chi Mo took a deep look at the strange man, only one eye, he did not care more, "is it at ease now?"

Li Yang nodded and leaned against Lu Chi Mo's arms. His throat was like a ball of wet cotton. Every word he said was very difficult, "thank you."

Lu Chi Mo did not say anything.

Several people swam to the shore almost at the same time.

As soon as they got ashore, a cold wind came and their faces were blue and blue.

The man put the willow on the soft grass for the first time, and immediately began to do artificial respiration. Every few times, he pressed his chest with his hand to help him breathe out.

He was very skillful in every move, and looked like a doctor.

Li Yang looked at this scene. His heart beat very fast. His hands on his side became fists. In addition to the river water, there was sweat in his hands. The wet Confucianism became a large area. He was nervous.

Liu Liu, you can't do anything.She prayed silently in her heart.

God seemed to hear her prayer. Suddenly, Liu Liu coughed, and the river water in his chest flowed down the corner of his mouth. After a while, Liu Liu slowly opened his eyes.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to grasp Liu Liu's hand, but Li Yang robbed him first. He called out in a hurry, "Liu Liu!"

Liu Liu saw a familiar face through the blurred vision, and felt the other party's caring voice. She pulled out a pale smile and called her name weakly, "Xiaoyang..."

At this moment, there are too many emotions in my heart. Li Yang closed his eyes and a drop of hot tears "Ba Da" fell on Liu Liu's face.

"Don't cry, fool. Am I all right?"

Liu Liu supported the grass with her hands and tried to get up to wipe Li Yang's tears. However, she couldn't do what she wanted. Fortunately, the man around her helped her shoulder in time. As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was gentle and she had a high degree of recognition. "Liu Liu, how are you feeling now?"

"Doctor Sheng?" Willow Leng for a second, blink of an eye to react to come over, in the heart already had a few, "I have nothing to do, thank you for saving me."

Sheng Tianchen stretched out his hand and probed her forehead with the back of his hand, and immediately frowned. "He said it was OK. What kind of burning did it look like? I'll send you to the hospital immediately."

"I'm fine."

Sheng Tianchen some angry, "Liu Liu, you know, your body is not more than ordinary people!"

"Lu Chi Mo!"

Just when Liu Liu wanted to say something, Li Yang's wrist was vigorously grasped. On one side of her head, she saw the faces and lips of the people around her as white as ghosts, and large beads of sweat were constantly oozing from her forehead.

Li Yang heart a tight, the voice is urgent, "Lu Chi Mo, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Chi Mo held her hand, "it's OK."

"Take him to the hospital. He's shot!"

Sheng Tianchen's final note has not yet fallen completely, only listens to the dull sound of "puff" in the air.

At the same time, she felt the sticky smell on her face.

She mechanically wiped a hand, the palm of a red, red enchantment.

Such bright colors, like the flowers blooming on the other side of the yellow spring road.