He immediately smelled the smell of Jiang Xiao.

Belongs to her, that kind of unique faint fragrance.

He leaned in her arms and was hugged by her, and she lowered her head and put her face to his forehead.

She fell asleep.

At this moment in the past, Meng is very grateful to fate.

Never been so cruel to him.

He is still alive, can still see Jiang Xiaoxiao again, still can touch her, still can carry old with her.

But to Jiang Xiaoxiao, he did not want to say thanks.

His heart is hers, man is her, and life is hers.

He is her in this life. If there is an afterlife, he would like to be just her.

There has never been a person, let him complete to this degree, unspeakable.

He raised his hand, put the palm of his hand on her face, and stroked her gently. With the other hand, he raised his upper body slightly, and put his lips together, covering her lips gently, kissing her tenderly.

His heart was bursting with gratitude and love for her.

If he could, he really wanted to kiss her like this and not let go.

How tired she is.

He kisses her like this, she is still awake.

Meng Xinian held her head in one hand and tried not to disturb her. He moved his body carefully and sat up bit by bit. He adjusted the posture of the two people. He held her in his arms to make her sleep more comfortable.

Sitting around her, Meng looked at Zhao Xin and Dai Gang in the past.

Their faces were visibly better, and the heave of their chests could be seen.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and unconsciously held the little girl in his arms closer.

And he also found that, after half a year's absence, his little girl had some slight changes.

She was obviously higher, her facial features were longer and more open, and she had a bit of atmospheric brilliance.

Although the occasion is not right, but he still can not ignore, the girl close to his chest and a little soft.

His little girl has grown up.

Meng held her in his arms in the past year. Suddenly, he reacted with hindsight. His physical strength and spirit seemed to be back nearly 70%?

Although I know that her medicine is powerful, but the previous treatment also has a process, which needs time. This time, it is too fast to recover!

And he vaguely remembers that he drank a lot of water before?

There are two small medicine bottles on the ground. He is very familiar with this kind of medicine bottle. Jiang Xiao ordered a lot of them. However, the two vials were beside Zhao Xin and Dai Gang. What about the bottles he drank?

He drank so much just now, at least less than ten bottles?

Where's the bottle?

So many bottles of potions in her backpack?

Meng picked up Jiang Xiao's backpack and opened it. He saw some first-aid medicine, gauze and other things, as well as a suit of clothes. Besides, there was nothing else.

Where's the bottle of the medicine he drank?

What's more, there's still a sweet feeling in your mouth. It seems that what you drink is not potion.

His chapped lips have been moistened.

Meng's eyes narrowed slightly in the past years, and he carefully recalled the feeling of being dizzy and drinking water before.

In his mouth was...

he gently held her hand and raised it in front of him.

Her hands were soiled and dirty.

But one finger was clean.

Meng used to hold her hand to his mouth and suddenly realized.

Shocked, he looked out the door again.

The fallen iron door was forced out by brute force. However, there was no thing that could be used to pry the door around.

What makes him even more shocked is that what about the massive sand that collapsed before?

That day, they heard the roar of mud and stone falling on the top of the door. Judging by the sound, there should be a huge pile of sand.

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