Xia Xiwan is stiff and turns around quickly. Lu Hanting is right in front of her and is there.

He's not dead!

Great, he's not dead!

Xia Xiwan cried and laughed. She quickly swam over and hit him with her fist. "Lu Hanting, you scared me to death You scared the hell out of me... "

She kept whispering this sentence, which had been scared incoherent.

Lu did not avoid, let her hit, he looked at her soft, eyes overflow light doting.

All of a sudden, he lowered his body, head against her Yingrun fragrant shoulder, low breathing, "wanwan..."

Wan wan

He whispered her name.

Xia Xiwan is stiff.

Lu Hanting's voice slowly weakened, but Xia Xiwan still heard it clearly. He said, "Wan Wan, why To abandon me, I just What's wrong with it Why, fall in love with others... "

Xia Xiwan's heart seems to be pierced by a sharp sword. The sharp sword is inserted in her heart and stirred wantonly, which makes her hurt and makes her hurt.

Lu Hanting put out his hand and hugged her waist. In the cold sea, the girl's soft body temperature was passed on. He was kissing her hair.

Xia Xiwan wants to push him away.

Hiss.

There was a low murmur in his ear. Lu's heroic eyebrows had already become a tight Sichuan character.

"What's the matter with you?"

Xia Xiwan reached out to touch his back and felt a large warm sticky, the surrounding water had all turned red.

He was seriously injured.

……

Two people swim hard on the shore, more than five in the morning, the day began to light.

In front of a shabby wooden house, Xia Xiwan pushed the door in.

There is a lamp, a stove and a bed. There is a quilt on the bed, which can barely live.

Lu Hanting is lying on the bed. Xia Xiwan tears off his clothes. His back is torn open. The white bones are exposed in the bright red meat.

The air is filled with a pungent smell of blood, Xia Xiwan looked at the whole body shaking, she tore open the clothes, forced to tie the wound on his body, "I want to go out to find hemostatic herbs, or you will die until the rescue."

She turned and went out.

Then a big hand came over and took her little hand.

Xia Xiwan stops and droops her eyes.

Lu Hanting looked at her and closed his thin pale lips Take the chance to escape? "

This is a wonderful opportunity. He has no strength to catch her. She can leave him and run away.

Xia Xiwan shook his head, "it won't be."

……

She's gone.

Lu Hanting stares at the direction of her disappearance, and gently gathers his handsome eyes.

Body dull pain to numbness, consciousness in pulling away, he felt very cold.

He fell into a coma.

He had a dream, a nightmare.

Su Xi took Xia Xiwan away. Xia Xiwan turned his gorgeous little face and said goodbye to him, "Mr. Lu, I'm going."

"Don't go..."

He reached for her.

But can't catch, summer sunset Wan pretty figure slowly disappeared in his line of sight.

Don't go

Don't go

His painful gibberish.

Don't know how long, he felt a small hand gently touched his handsome face, he conditionally grasped the small hand.

He opened his eyes.

It's Xia Xiwan.

It was already bright outside. In the early morning, Xia Xiwan changed into a farmer's clothes. Her long hair was tied with a ponytail, and her tiny face was as beautiful as jade.

Xia Xiwan took a towel in his hand to help him wipe sweat, "I have found hemostatic herbs to help you stop bleeding, but the wound needs to be sutured. The needle on my body has fallen off. Now your wound is inflamed and you are still feverish, so I have to go to the tribe to find a doctor for you. You should have a good rest and wait for me to come back."

Xia Xiwan explained two words, then put down the towel, turned around and went out of the door.

She's leaving.

Let's go now.

Boom, it's raining outside.

It's really a double whammy that the big raindrops smash down and cover the cold weather with a bit of overcast cold.

Xia Xiwan is anxious to find her husband. She runs directly into the rain.

Bean sized raindrops from the top of her head drenched her thoroughly.

She forced to run, ran a few steps, but someone behind to catch up, her soft waist was two healthy arm force hoop.

It's Lu Hanting.

Lu Hanting ran out.

Xia Xiwan's pupil shrunk and quickly went to pick his finger. "Lu Hanting, are you crazy? What are you doing out here?"

Lu Hanting held her from the back, tightly, his head buried in her pink neck, kissing her delicate skin, "Wan Wan, don't go."