It's so uncomfortable, why can't I breathe? I can't exert any strength in my hands and feet......

Wu Yue struggled with all his strength, trying to get rid of this feeling of having nowhere to focus, but found that he was falling more and more towards the ground.

Is this what it feels like to be dead?

I didn't expect that after being an agent for more than 20 years, I would die at the hands of the person I trusted the most, which is the biggest irony for Wu Yue, the No. 1 agent who is good at penetrating people's hearts!

It's so uncomfortable, I still need to breathe when I die!

Instinctively, as soon as Wu Yue's hands and feet stretched, the perfect butterfly stroke was displayed, but he only rose a few feet, and vaguely saw a touch of blue, so he used all his strength and sank towards the water again.

"That fool doesn't seem to be dead yet!" The lake water is crystal clear, and Murong Yue's movements naturally fell into the eyes of the people on the shore, Murong Shuang gently tugged Murong Xue's sleeve and whispered.

"No hurry!" Murong Xue responded softly, although today's events were unexpected, they were more perfect, if this fool drowned, then Daddy would definitely let himself fill Murong Yue's position and marry Yelufeng. When the time comes......

Thinking of this, Murong Xue pretended to be anxious and said: "Oh, what should I do, my sister doesn't seem to know how to water, if something happens, what can I do!" ”

Forcibly squeezing out two teardrops, Murong Xue turned her head to look at Yelufeng delicately, looking very worried, with pear blossoms and rain.

Ye Lufeng looked at the sisterhood she was trying her best to show, and smiled coldly: "If Miss Murong is worried, it is better to go down and pull her up!" "It's been so long since you came to be pretentious, don't you think it's too clumsy?

"This ......" Murong Xue's delicate expression froze, she went down, wouldn't she want to die with that fool! Although she was annoyed in her heart, she didn't dare to ask Yelufeng and Nalan to go down to save people at night, if they really went down to save her, wouldn't it be a good thing for her!

"Goo ......" Wu Yue, who heard the movement on the shore in his ears, but could no longer lift his strength, cursed fiercely in his heart, and helplessly let his body sink lower and lower.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! At this moment, Wu Yue vaguely saw a figure treading water from the opposite shore, reaching out to grab his collar, and then rushing towards the opposite shore again.

When he came ashore, the man in the guard's suit threw himself to the ground without pity, and then turned away without stopping.

"Ahem, ahem!" Wu Yue raised his head strongly, wanting to look at the person who saved him. But at the moment of raising his eyes, he fixed his eyes, forgot even to cough, and looked at the ethereal back of the guard in Tsing Yi who was not far away, not far away.

The sunlight came through the front of the ethereal back, adding a layer of gold to the ethereal back. The autumn wind fluttered, rolled up a cyan coat, a few fallen leaves flew over the shoulders of the back in rolls, but never stained him with a drop of dust, just like that, rolling up, falling on the lake next to the Tsing Yi people, reflecting the mottled leaf shadows, floating, swaying on the Tsing Yi, depicting a poetic mood, like a pair of early autumn writing intentions from the hands of the gods.

It's beautiful......

"Ahem, ahem!" Wu Yue finally came back to his senses after the figure disappeared into the tortuous shadow of the tree, coughing desperately, trying to cough out the water that had choked into his chest.