141 Hate Parting 29

At this moment, the black clouds were overwhelming, the wind was fierce, and the deep river like the River Styx was tumbling and stirring, and the coachman was about to plunge into the water.

Years of experience in driving the car let him know that at the current speed, even if he abandoned the car, it would be useless, it was better to try to hold the two horses and let them go ashore quickly.

But the mad horse was so easy to control, and the two horses were left and right, but in the middle of a breath, the carriage slid into the river a little faster.

The heavy rain acted as a lubricant to make the smooth road very slippery.

When Song Shuyun arrived, the horse had already fallen into the shallows by the river, and the carriage was about to turn into the river.

She didn't have time to care about anything else, she grabbed the railing behind the carriage, and the carriage rolled over at a speed, but how could Song Shuyun's strength pull a carriage weighing a thousand catties!

Not to mention pulling, she couldn't control her body herself, and followed the carriage towards the river.

The raindrops hit Song Shuyun's body, her eyes were split, her eyes were red, her legs were down, her feet were firmly on the ground, and she was dragged out of two deep footprints by the carriage that slid towards the river.

The good-looking embroidered shoes on weekdays were worn by many small stones in an instant, and Song Shuyun's well-maintained feet were immediately cut deep by those stones, and a large amount of blood was immediately printed on the heel of the shoe.

But on this rainy day, which is like a dark night, it is not clear at all.

"Ah......h

Song Shuyun roared, her arms seemed to have grown a little, she tried her best to lean back, adding her thin weight to the chips of pulling the cart, and in this way, she single-handedly eased the speed of the carriage's decline.

"Quick...... Run...... Ah......h

Her veins were bulging, her beautiful face had become hideous, without the drag of the two horses, the carriage gradually formed a balance with Song Shuyun in the river, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

The coachman trembled and wanted to jump into the river, but hesitated because he didn't see Xiaocha come out.

At this moment, Zheng Yunniang finally arrived, she stood next to Song Shuyun, and pulled the railing behind the carriage with her.

Song Shuyun didn't feel relaxed, her arms had lost her intuition, to be exact, her whole body was unconscious.

Then the entourage also came, and then the little girl with some internal injuries, and several of them used all their strength to slide their calves into the river.

At this time, the coachman finally took out a small tea with blood from the carriage and jumped into the water with a "poof".

When several people heard the voice, their expressions were relieved, and in this deflated moment, the carriage "gurgling" bubbles and sliding faster!

Song Shuyun immediately let go, commanded her entourage to take Zheng Yunniang and the little girl to the shore, and tore off the shawl and threw it to the coachman who swam in the river to this side.

But the wind was too strong, and he took another person with him, and after swimming for a while, not only did not swim to the shore, but was blown farther and farther.

Song Shuyun was anxious in her heart, seeing the heads of the two coachmen disappearing from time to time, knowing that it would not be long before he ran out of strength and would sink to the bottom of the river!

Unless he throws the tea down and swims back alone.

The length of the shawl is limited, and the distance between the three people is not at all what this shawl can get!

Song Shuyun didn't dare to delay, and followed a few steps forward, the river instantly didn't pass her neck, only her head was still above the river.

Seeing this, Zheng Yunniang shouted her name and rushed over.

Song Shuyun turned around and comforted her, then turned around and took two steps forward, she was not very good at swimming, the last time she swarmed was twenty years ago, when she was alive, she was with her college classmates!

But now she can't hesitate anymore.

She swam forward twice, and was pushed several meters by the wind, the coachman was still holding the unconscious tea, swimming desperately, Song Shuyun's more than two-meter-long shawl, because it had been soaked in water, was a little heavy, but it could be thrown farther away.

Song Shuyun tried hard twice, and was finally thrown next to the two by her.

The coachman grabbed it and held it in his hand a few times, Song Shuyun saw that he was holding on tightly, and he didn't dare to stay too long, so he hurriedly swam back.

And the entourage on the shore didn't know where to find two poles five or six meters long, maybe someone around them was inserted here to prevent someone from falling into the water to rescue.

Zheng Yunniang and him stretched out to Song Shuyun and the coachman, and the two of them pulled the bamboo pole and swam for a while before returning to the shore.

As soon as she came ashore, she shivered from the cold wind.

Xiaocha was not in a good state, his head didn't know where he hit, and he was knocked out of a bloody hole, and the blood stains were originally washed away by the river, and they bubbled out as soon as he came ashore.

Zheng Yunniang squatted on top to wrap Song Shuyun's feet, the little girl gave Xiaocha Baotou, and the entourage and coachman wanted to see if the carriage could be repaired, but the Zheng family's carriage had disappeared into the river.

I didn't have time to take out the rain gear on the carriage!

The carriage on the shore was repaired and could still be used, but unfortunately there were no horses, and the attendant discussed with the coachman whether he wanted to pull the carriage back by himself.

Song Shuyun sat paralyzed on the ground, trembling slightly in pain, she looked at Xiaocha who was leaning on the side of the little girl's arms, and couldn't help but be a little worried, the way back was not short, and she lost blood like this, and she didn't know if she could hold on.

Zheng Yunniang looked at Song Shuyun's flesh and blood flying feet and felt distressed, she couldn't imagine how much power Song Shuyun burst out at that moment, but as long as she compared the shoes of the three of them that were not completely broken, she knew how difficult it was to fight for that moment.

Zheng Yunniang was worried, such an outbreak was afraid that it would also have an impact on her lifespan.

The heavy rain continued, and the attendant and the coachman had already set up the car, and the two of them pulled together, and it was a little difficult to run.

Zheng Yunniang wanted to help Song Shuyun up, but Song Shuyun wanted Xiaocha to sit in the car, and the two were at a stalemate.

In the end, Song Shuyun still compromised, this is a class issue, she can only go up to Xiaocha, the more time she delays here, the more dangerous Xiaocha will be.

Zheng Yunniang helped her stand up, she leaned on Zheng Yunniang softly, and the two walked cautiously towards the car.

Although everyone is covered in mud, if you can not fall on your heels, you still don't want to fall on your heels!

But I didn't want to, just this moment of effort, the carriage suddenly "Kuang" sounded, and it fell a wheel.

The two were taken aback by this accident, their feet slipped, and they almost sat on the ground, and the entourage almost slipped into the river because they lost their balance, and were pulled by the coachman, so as to avoid the twists and turns of saving the entourage again.

It's a pity that this broken car must not be able to sit.

Song Shuyun: ......

Zheng Yunniang: ......

The two were helpless, Zheng Yunniang looked around, the mountain wall here was extremely smooth, there was no place to shelter from the rain, and the carriage was already leaking, and even if it didn't leak, she was afraid that she would stop here for a long time, and she wouldn't even have the strength to go back.

Finish.