The Red Snow Mountain rested in the middle of the dark sea, tightly surrounded by a terrible silence, the shadows were cold and seeping, the half-wet mud lay on the large rocks, and the flower ponds could be discerned full of animal stumps.

Wen Zhe turned into a thick and wide aisle, the ancient brick wall with the vicious scars left by the tragedy, the thick sediment, painfully trying to get rid of it, the silk covered by thick dust on the top pulled a ghostly long shadow on the wall tiles, it was no longer soft and elegant as if it had been rusted.

Behind the aisle was a carved wooden door that had been damaged by insects and grasses, and Wen Zhe gently pushed the door open, and the door was easily broken with a piercing "squeak".

Wen Zhe stepped in the door, shocked!

The apse was blown up by gunpowder, and the wreckage of tables and chairs was mixed with the remains of countless corpses, and various musical instruments were broken and corrupted, but the skeleton remained intact.

The electric light in Wen Zhe's hand brightened the silent darkness, and a table top with broken branches in front of him was placed with fallen treasures, and a photo with a picture frame embedded in it, which was surprisingly intact. Wen Zhe walked over, picked up the photo frame and vigorously wiped off the thick dirt attached to the glass surface, the four people in the photo gradually appeared in front of Wen Zhe's eyes, an elderly man in a suit and an elderly woman in a Xiuhe gorgeous dress sat side by side, behind him stood a pair of newcomers in red dresses, the expressions of the four were sweet and happy, and the lower left corner of the photo was marked "Mo 1899".

Wen Zhe's mood was boiling to the extreme.

"Ming Hao, my previous life, Weiyi, my lover, General Mo, Mrs. Mo, my relatives-" Wen Zhe said excitedly in his heart.

The electric light swayed, reflecting a bronze light in the depths of the hall, Wen Zhe looked over, the bronze light dazzling so that he couldn't see clearly, he carefully walked over to take a closer look, this look was greatly startled, a groom's hat decorated with gold and bronze was on a dry and few remaining corpses, the direction of the corpse was facing the once thick stone door, and there was a finger bone against the stone door wall.

Wen Zhe's mind returned to the island more than a hundred years ago.

The British ship that Ming Hao bought staggered to this island.

Minghao got off the boat and walked to the island with Weiyi's gunshot wound, and Weiyi's gunshot wound just rolled down the cliff and stuck a branch, bleeding a lot, which was really a great disaster for her.

Minghao's body was covered with Weiyi's bloodstains, and everyone didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the island, so they hurriedly followed behind to take care of the injured and unconscious Weiyi.

Wei Yi's face was pale, Ming Hao held Wei Yi's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Wei Yi, you can't die, if you stay up again, happiness will come, our wedding will be held on this island, you will be the happiest woman." Take out the stubbornness of treating the devil, be stronger, we have survived so much, no one here harasses us, we can live a stable life, we can't die, Weiyi......" Minghao kissed Weiyi's forehead deeply.

Mrs. Mo's heart was in tears, and General Mo put his arms around Mrs. Mo as a comforter.

"The operation is ready, please get out, get out right away!" said the medic busily.

Wei Yi held Ming Hao's hand tightly and begged softly: "I'm afraid ......"

Ming Hao looked at Wei Yi Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, it was he who couldn't hurt himself, why was Wei Yi who was thin every time he was tortured by this.

"I have to stay here. Ming Hao looked at the military doctor expectantly, waiting for the military doctor's reply.

The military doctor nodded, Ming Hao kissed Weiyi's hand, and said, "It's okay, it will be fine, don't worry, I'm not afraid of this gunshot wound, a branch is nothing." ”

Wei Yi smiled faintly, this guy was still joking.

Mrs. Mo, who was waiting outside the door, was already crying into tears, anxiously waiting for the news of the military doctor, and silently recited in her heart: "Weiyi, Weiyi, my hard-working child......"

The military doctor began to anesthetize Weiyi, Weiyi slowly fell asleep, and after the military doctor confirmed that the anesthetic worked, he used a knife to cut the flesh on Weiyi's back.

"It's still in this position, and the last injury has just healed. The military doctor said distressedly.

Ming Hao is used to seeing this scene, what happened to him, he even tried watching the doctor take out the bullet without anesthetic, but at this moment, what happened to Wei Yi, Ming Hao felt very distressed, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

At this time, Ming Hao knew that his love for Wei Yi was inseparable, and he caressed Wei Yi's sweaty forehead painfully.

started stitching, Ming Hao saw every step clearly, and although he couldn't bear it, he still didn't leave it, because he wanted to warn himself that he couldn't let his woman get hurt anymore.

After the operation, the military doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mademoiselle is too weak to take good care of her. The military doctor said and walked out of the door to inform General Mo, Mrs. Mo.

"Thank you!" Ming Hao said behind the military doctor.

Wei Yi slept quietly in bed and didn't wake up.

In the next time, Ming Hao stayed by Weiyi's side step by step, and kept busy changing the towel on Weiyi's forehead, and Weiyi had been suffering from a high fever at this time.

Mrs. Mo boiled the porridge and took it to Weiyi's room, and she was also very worried when she saw Ming Hao's worried expression.

When Ming Hao saw Mrs. Mo, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Mrs. Mo, is the porridge ready?"

Mrs. Mo nodded and said, "You're tired too, why don't you take a break and let me come!"

"I promised Weiyi to wait for her to wake up, I'm fine!" Minghao insisted.

Mrs. Mo didn't know what to say, knowing that the task of waiting for her daughter no longer belonged to her, so she put down the porridge and changed the water for washing the towel and walked out of the room.

General Mo also came to the room to see a few times, and Ming Hao always insisted on himself, let them rest, otherwise Wei Yi would be unhappy if he woke up and couldn't see him.

In the middle of the night, Weiyi woke up, slowly opened his eyes, looked around, it turned out to be late at night, his eyes retracted and looked at Ming Hao, who was lying on the edge of the bed guarding him, and whispered distressedly: "You must be tired." ”

Minghao felt the movement, woke up, and saw Weiyi looking at him with a smile, very happy, and said nervously: "You must be hungry, I'll heat up the porridge immediately, you wait for me!"

Wei Yi took Minghao's hand and said, "I'm not hungry, I want to see you!"

Ming Hao looked at Wei Yi's wound nervously and said, "You still don't move, the previous injury has not healed and the injury comes again, as soon as you move, my heart will also be touched!"

Wei Yi laughed and said, "You're sweet-tongued!"

Ming Hao held Wei Yi's hand, extremely serious, and said: "What I said is serious, do you know, you are hurt, how sad I am, I really hope that it is me who hurts, I swear, in the future, I will never let you get hurt again, we will live a paradise life here!"

Weiyi looked at Minghao with emotion, and couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of his eyes, it was a gift from God to meet such a good husband.