Chapter 135: The Three Friends of the Cold Year Hook Soul Incense (I) 5/5 Ask for Subscription!!
"Brother son, come and save me!"
The young lady made a sad voice in the darkness, which broke Yang Shouwen's heart.
The petite figure, surrounded by a hazy light, her figure was constantly blurring, as if floating in the void.
"Brother son, save me!"
"Young lady!"
Yang Shouwen hissed.
He tried to chase after him, but his body seemed to freeze and he couldn't move.
"Brother son, save me!"
"Young lady, wait for me, I will definitely come to save you."
The figure of the young lady disappeared into the dark void, and the color in front of her also changed, turning into the color of blood in the sky.
Yang Shouwen opened his eyes suddenly, "Young lady! ”
He sat up with a snort, alarming the little people around him.
Yang Qingnu opened his eyes in a daze, saw Yang Shouwen sitting in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and then let out a scream of surprise.
"Big brother is awake, Daddy, Auntie, big brother is awake!"
With her shouting, the door was pulled open and a crowd rushed in from the outside.
"Son, you're awake."
Yang Chenglie rushed over excitedly and hugged Yang Shouwen.
At this moment, he is not the county lieutenant of Changping, nor is he the chief general who bears the fate of Changping. He is now just a pure father, a father who weeps with joy when he sees his son wake up from his coma. Yang Shouwen could clearly feel that Yang Chenglie's body was trembling. He hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Dad, I'm fine, it's okay!" ”
Yang Chenglie also seemed to be aware of his gaffe, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down.
He let go of Yang Shouwen. Look up and down. "Son. Where else do you feel uncomfortable? ”
"Uncomfortable?"
Yang Shouwen lifted the quilt and got off the couch.
Slow, my legs?
He vaguely remembered that his legs were injured by hidden weapons, so that he lost sensation in both legs, and could only watch the young lady being abducted by the man in black.
By the way, what about the young lady?
He seemed to have regained sensation in his legs, but there was still a dull ache.
This made Yang Shouwen suddenly look forward to it a little more. grabbed Yang Chenglie's arm, "Dad, where is the young lady?" ”
Yang Chenglie's expression darkened, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes when he looked at Yang Shouwen, which made Yang Shouwen feel uneasy.
No, the young lady was indeed taken captive, that is not an illusion!
His memory at this moment was a little unclear, and he only vaguely remembered that Bodhi died in his arms. After that. My mind went blank.
"Son, you were depressed at the time. So much so that he became delirious.
The head of the team wanted to separate you from Bodhi, but you held on to Bodhi and almost hurt the head of the team. Later, it was your father who rushed back and knocked you unconscious...... But don't worry, the old army already has subordinates, as long as the thief is still in Changping, he will definitely be able to find it. By the way, your aunt has been rescued, although she has not woken up yet, but Mr. said that she is not worried about her life. Wake up and recuperate, and you'll recover soon. ”
Yang Shouwen slowly turned his head and looked at Song.
The eyes, which originally seemed to have no color, suddenly became smart.
"Auntie, she ......"
Song smiled and nodded, and said softly: "The Yang family's sister is fine, but she is still in a coma, and I believe she will wake up soon." ”
"Dad, you must find the young lady!"
Yang Shouwen grabbed Yang Chenglie's hand and shouted excitedly.
With this excitement, the wound on his body ruptured again, and the blood oozing red the bandage.
Yang Chenglie was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, son, even if I dig Changping three feet into the ground, I will find the young lady." ”
Yang Shouwen breathed a sigh of relief and breathed slowly to calm himself down.
"My leg ......" he asked.
"Your leg is fine, Mr. said that you were hit by a thief's hidden weapon on your leg, and it was smeared with hemp boiling powder, so that you lost consciousness at that time. After the boiling power of the numb medicine has passed, your leg will regain sensation and there will be no major problems. ”
Yang Shouwen nodded, struggling to stand up.
Yang Chenglie hurriedly hugged him, "Son, what are you going to do?" ”
"I'm going to see my aunt and Bodhi!"
"Bodhi, it's been packed up, I plan to bury it at the foot of Tiger Valley Mountain after the war is over, do you think?"
At this time, even Yang Chenglie spoke cautiously, for fear of stimulating Yang Shouwen.
A touch of sadness flashed in Yang Shouwen's eyes, and he pushed Yang Chenglie away and walked out slowly.
Outside the door, Absi Jida and Gai Jiayun were waiting, and when the four puppies saw Yang Shouwen coming out, they immediately ran forward and circled around him, constantly screaming from their mouths. Wukong, in particular, stood up several times and hugged Yang Shouwen's leg with his front paws.
It whined and shouted, as if asking Yang Shouwen: Where is Mom? What about the young lady?
Yang Shouwen's eyes flashed with tears, and he slowly squatted down and hugged Wukong in his arms.
"Where's Bodhi?"
"Put it in front of the hall in the front yard."
Yang Shouwen nodded, bent down and handed Wukong to the green slave, "Go get some food, presumably the little ones are already hungry."
The young lady is not there, and the young slaves have to take care of them. ”
Although Yang Qingnu is young and a little rude, his temperament is good.
She didn't have a long relationship with her young lady, and there was even a conflict at first. But these days, she and the young lady have become best friends. Tears poured out of my eyes! A-Niang had reminded her before and asked her not to shed tears, so as not to irritate Yang Shouwen. But when she hugged Wukong, the delicate and lovely face of the young lady came to mind......
"Big brother, you're going to get the young lady back, right?"
With a pain in his heart, Yang Shouwen endured his sadness, reached out and rubbed the head of the young slave and said, "Of course, of course I will get the young lady back." Before that, the young slave must take good care of it, otherwise the young lady will be sad when she returns. ”
"Hmm!"
The young slave had already cried into a little flower face, and nodded again and again.
Yang Shouwen turned around and walked towards Yang's room, only to see Yang lying on the couch, his eyes closed, his brows tightly locked, and he didn't move.
However, her breath was quite even, and although her face was pale, it could be seen that she was not worried about life.
"The sister of the Yang family was injured by the thief in order to stop the thief, but fortunately, the treatment was timely and there was no danger."
Yang Shouwen didn't say anything, and after walking out of the room, he bowed down and said, "A-Niang, please find someone to take care of your aunt, and there must be no more errands." ”
"It's nature!"
Song nodded again and again and closed the door.
Yang Shouwen worshipped Lao Hu Tou in the front yard, and according to Song, those men in black suddenly rushed into Yang's mansion, and Lao Hu Tou stepped forward to stop him and was killed by the other party. Fortunately, Guan Hu passed by to visit here at that time, so he stopped those men in black.
It's not dawn yet.
It was only two hours since Yang Shouwen passed out in a coma.
In the courtyard of Yang's mansion, the lights are bright.
More than a dozen young men in different clothes and idlers walked around the gate, all with solemn expressions and extra vigilance. (To be continued......)