"It's over, it's boring." Lin Chuan choked her throat.

Meng Jue looked at him angrily and kicked him with his foot, his words were choked in his throat with his mouth open, and he couldn't speak.

Lin Chuan raised his other hand and fell, glanced at him lightly, knocked on the boy's neck, he looked at Chen Xiaolazi, who was flushed because of poor breathing in his hand, "The boss named him to live, and you are going to die now." ”

If she was usually declared dead by others, she would definitely refute angrily and angrily, but now Chen Xiaolan has no thoughts.

It turned out that the sight of gray in front of me and no light could be seen was called despair.

Self-righteous self, incompetent self.

Didn't say anything clearly, didn't even have time to tell them the truth, and died like this?

Sorry, White Night.

I'm sorry, Ellie.

I'm sorry, Su Yan, I haven't thanked you yet.

……

If you can live, you must knock on the door of Bai Ye's brain and tell him how painful and regretful it is to die...... If you can survive......

Consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and no sound can be heard.

Am I dead? She thought.

It seems that Lin Chuan's nasty voice came from his ears, small and fragmented, like a cricket, I really hate it, I don't want to hear it.

In the end, everything sank into endless darkness -

"Hey, wake up, are you okay?"

Hallucinations? When he died, he could hear Ting Sheng's voice, eager and nervous, and his panicked voice was so good.

Chen Xiaolazy closed his eyes and didn't want to wake up.

There was still a heavy pain in her heart, almost drowning her.

The world was silent, except for his voice.

After a while.

"If you don't open your eyes again, I'll be gone." His arm hugged her, and he seemed to say helplessly, "Miss Qiao's family will really die if she doesn't get treatment again." ”

Suddenly hearing about Joy Lee, her brain shook, and she tentatively grabbed the person in front of her, the warmth of her hand was not fake, and even his breathing could be felt.

Chen Xiaolazy opened his eyes suddenly, just in front of Shang Tingsheng's deep purple eyes.

His delicate face was close to hers.

"Ahh She hurried him away, avoiding his gaze.

The heart is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, an indescribable feeling.

She's alive.

He saved them.

Meng Jue was squatting in front of Joyley not far away, bowing his head and holding her wrist. And Bai Ye fell to the ground in a big rage, unconscious.

"Thank you!" Chen Xiaolazy looked at Ting Sheng at a loss, stood up crookedly, bowed loudly, and quickly lowered his head after speaking, and asked nervously, "Can you take Yili to teleport to the doctor?" ”

There was still a ring of red marks on her neck, her clothes were tattered, her supple hair was scattered haphazardly, and her exposed skin was covered with bloody wounds scraped by sharp blades.

Ting Sheng looked at her quietly, and the confusion and panic in his heart gradually dissipated and became soft.

He turned his head to look at Meng Jue's side, "I've always wanted to bring the doctor, but you hold on to me tightly......"

-- I can't just leave you alone.

Chen Xiaolan was embarrassed, she buried her head and whispered, "Then you can go quickly." Then, he hurried to the White Night to check on him.

It was dark, and the last rays of the sun vanished into the sky.

Ting Sheng touched his chin, and the figure disappeared.

Feeling Bai Ye's stable breathing, Chen Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was lightly frightened, and snapped.

She looked at the blue sky and smiled slightly.

Ah, it turns out that we are still alive.

It wasn't until then that she had a touch of realism.

Chen Xiaolazy got up, walked to Qiao Yili's side and squatted down, her thin abdomen still had the cold double-folded blade inserted.

Despite her pale complexion, her breathing gradually stabilized under Meng Jue's internal force.

Thanks to the fact that Joey is a descendant of an ancient alien race, she has been able to hold on to this day. She thought.

She looked at the red-haired boy with his eyes in focus, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Thank you, I'm sorry for you." She gently took Joeyly's other hand and sat down, stroking her slender wrist.

Meng Jue raised his eyes and glanced at her, his green cat's eyes flickering with a faint light, "It was the young master who saved you." ”

"I didn't do anything, don't thank me." He whispered emphasis.

"Without you, I would have died a long time ago." Chen Xiaolazy shook his head.

She smoothed Joeyly's frowning brow, and for a moment her heart was at peace.

"The woman was rescued." Meng Jue suddenly spoke.

Chen Xiaolazy was stunned, turned his head to look at the place where Li Yunji had fallen, only to find that it was empty, leaving only a pool of blood.

Meng Jue still didn't like to talk, and continued to be silent after saying this.

"Can you tell me what just happened?" She asked.

Meng Jue seemed to be tired of squatting, adjusted his posture and sat down on the ground, holding his hands on Qiao Yili's wrists to convey internal force.

He said, "The young master arrived in time and injured the man in black, so he left with her in his arms." ”

Chen Xiaolazy nodded, able to imagine what was happening.

He always showed up in times of crisis to save her life.

She couldn't help but smile as she looked at the blue sky.

"Don't look at it, let's get started."

The blue-shirted man and Ting Sheng who appeared in front of them in an instant surprised her, and she looked up at her face when she heard the sound.

The man was dressed in a navy blue robe, carrying a large bamboo basket behind his back, and his short black hair was clean and refreshing, revealing a sense of tranquility. With a fair face and a tall figure, standing next to Tingsheng is not concealed by his charm.

He looked around curiously, finally focusing his gaze on them, his dark eyes glowing.

The naked gaze fixed on Meng Jue.

He pouted and responded to Tingsheng's urging, "I see." ”

Then with an inexplicable smile, he walked towards them.

Chen Xiaolan looked at this healer strangely, young, and at first glance, a pair of smart eyes were a little naughty.

"What's your name? How old is it? The man in the blue shirt unloaded the bamboo basket and rummaged through it for a pile of medical instruments, wound medicine, and delicate tools, all of which he placed in an orderly manner on the white cloth spread out on the ground.

His hands, slender and straight, like white jade, are carefully carved works of art.

His subordinates moved in a disorderly manner, and asked in his mouth.

didn't seem to ask her, Chen Xiaolazy consciously stayed aside and didn't speak.

Meng Jue didn't raise his eyes, drooping his eyelids, still quietly holding Joeyly's hand.

"I'm here, and you still don't put your hands down." The man in the blue shirt continued, "My surname is Lin, you can call me Brother Lin in the future." ”

Meng Jue silently put down his hand, he sat lazily, and still didn't make a sound.

"Forget it, I'll talk to you when she's cured." The man in the blue shirt was talking to himself.

He looked down and frowned, grasped the knife in Joey's abdomen, and then picked up the slender silver knife, like a scalpel, but thinner.

"Can you see clearly?" Chen Xiaolan was a little worried, although this person was very calm, but the surroundings were dim, so she couldn't help asking.

The man in the blue shirt had already begun to move, and his subordinates moved smoothly, "It's okay, I can see it." (To be continued.) )