Chapter 2562

When Mo Lingwei woke up again, she only knew that the people around her were breathing weakly, their arms resting on her waist, motionless, breathing became more and more difficult to the point of suffocation.

Her throat was filled with a thick and weird fishy smell, which made her stomach roll and wanted to vomit, and her head, like her chest cavity, was so painful that she wanted to burst.

She moved and pushed the people around her: "Shaojin, I'm about to die."

When Feng Shaojin heard the word "death", he lifted his heavy eyelids, "No, you won't die, I wanted to take you to see the fireflies for the last time, but unfortunately I didn't have time, and I missed it until now... ..."

The rain soaked into the hole, and the dry ground turned into sticky mud, sticking to the two of them, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Lingwei asked weakly: "Why do you like watching fireflies so much?"

In memory, Feng Shaojin seems to have made a special trip to take her to see it many times.

She has always been unable to figure out why a person like Feng Shaojin would be so obsessed with his little daughter.

"It's not that I like watching fireflies, but I just like being with you. When we were in Laoshan, you once said that if one day I made a mistake and made you angry, I will take you to see fireflies. If you see fireflies, your The anger will dissipate, and you will forgive me..." Feng Shaojin's voice became weaker and weaker: "You have forgotten what you said, but I have not forgotten it, and I dare not forget it, I have always kept it in my heart.

I originally thought that I would never take you to see fireflies just to beg for your forgiveness in this life, but I didn't expect...the only ways I can compensate you are these.

I don't know when Gu Wei will be able to find you, I hope he can come sooner, sooner...

Ling Wei, you must live well..."

Everything he did was in vain.

Mo Lingwei recalled in a daze, she seemed to have said such a thing, but she couldn't remember it anymore, the memory was like the face at the beginning, it had already changed beyond recognition.

Mo Lingwei opened her chapped lips: "I'm so thirsty and sleepy."

Feng Shaojin didn't respond to her like before. The man tried his best to talk to her just now, as if he was returning to the light, but now he couldn't even breathe weakly.

Mo Lingwei also completely lost consciousness in the drowsy space.

The rain gradually became lighter, and when everyone was about to lose hope and confidence completely, He Wenhao, who had been carefully pawing these ruins with his bare hands, suddenly cried out excitedly: "Blood, I see blood, There are people here, there are people in here."

Everyone swarmed up and surrounded them. When they saw the raised stone Buddha statue, they became more and more disturbed.

So what? When this Buddha statue collapses, it can crush people to death. A place like a Buddhist hall is not a place to hide. No one would choose to hide here.

Even though they thought so in their hearts, a group of people still worked together and used tools to move the stone statue away.

"Shoes, I see shoes."

It is vaguely recognizable that they are a pair of exquisite and small satin embroidered shoes worn by women. The soles are soft and white rubber soles, hand-sewn from the best neon clothes shop in Yuncheng.

The women who can afford this pair of shoes can be counted on ten fingers in the entire Yuncheng.

Who else is lying here besides Mo Lingwei?

Feng Yichen's eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy with joy. He grabbed the burnt beams on those legs with his bare hands, his voice trembling, and he spoke incoherently: "It's my sister-in-law, it's Ling Wei, it's my sister-in-law's shoes, these The shoes belong to my sister-in-law!"