Chapter 541: Fu Qingyuan's Dream

After Bai Lixian received Shen Nancheng's hint, his eyes were quick, and he knocked on the back of Fu Qingyuan's neck with a wave of his hand.

A feeling of numbness and dizziness hit Fu Qingyuan's brain, he turned his head to look at Shen Nancheng, and when he wanted to see who was behind him, his eyes were closed, his body was weak, and he fell down.

Shen Nancheng grabbed Fu Qingyuan's body, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, if he was an ordinary Fu Ye, such a palm would not have any impact on Fu Ye at all.

"Thank you, Brother Xian." Shen Nancheng nodded at Baili Xian, this idle brother he shouted sincerely.

Baili Xian nodded, lowered his head and looked at Mo Zishu on the hospital bed again, his eyes were full of complicated helplessness and fine distress.

Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling carried Fu Qingyuan to the lounge next door.

After carrying Fu Qingyuan to the bed, taking off his clothes, and everything was sorted out, Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling were tired enough.

"Looking at Master Fu like this, the vicissitudes of life have aged a lot." Shen Nancheng looked at Fu Qingyuan, who had fallen asleep, there was still a trace of wrinkles on the dark green eye bags, stubble had grown around the sexy thin lip flaps, and the lips were dry and cracked, and the emaciation of the face was obvious, although it looked more three-dimensional, but it still made people feel a sick feeling at first glance.

"Well, it's really hard to imagine that Fu Ye would do this for Mo Zishu." Murong Ling looked at Fu Qingyuan lying on the bed with complicated eyes, once he also thought that if Fu Ye and Guan Yu were together, Fu Ye could do the best to Guan Yu, maybe he would ignore Guan Yu, they all thought that Fu Ye was a cold-blooded animal and would not have any feelings for anyone, and now seeing Fu Ye's attitude towards Mo Zishu, he was shocked and took it for granted.

"Well, Sister Mo can ignore the danger of her life for Master Fu, let alone what Master Fu has done for Sister Mo." Shen Nancheng nodded and answered Murong Ling's question.

Fu Qingyuan was lying on the hospital bed, calm on the surface, but in his dream, he had already turned over the river and the sea.

Inside the dream:

Fu Qingyuan walked in an endless dark road, he kept walking, he didn't know what he felt, he started to run again, as if something was chasing him again, making him feel frightened and scared.

Finally, he was tired of running, and accidentally sat on the ground, raised his head to look at the sky, but saw some pictures about Mo Zishu.

"Little dreams are gone." A young boy hurried downstairs and said to a girl.

Fu Qingyuan looked at the two immature ones, and could vaguely recognize that these were Baili Xian and Mo Zishu.

"It's gone!" Mo Zishu's face turned pale in an instant, and her hands hanging by her side trembled slightly.

"Shushu, don't worry about it first." The dog Wensheng who was standing next to him looked at Mo Zishu, whose face had changed greatly, and couldn't help but comfort.

"It must have been, it must have been taken away by that group, it must have be." Mo Zishu muttered, a hideous light burst out of her eyes, her hands gradually clenched into fists, her nails were in the palms of her hands, and she herself seemed to have just ended a war, covered in gunpowder dust and coagulated blood, both hers and others.

Hearing this, Baili Xian raised his head suddenly, and said with cracked eyes: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's because I didn't take a good look at Xiaomeng and didn't protect Xiaomeng." ”

Mo Zishu turned a deaf ear to Baili Xian's words, staring blankly ahead, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Ah Xian, it's not your fault, Shushu and I both know that the base was attacked by that group of people just now, you led people to resist and keep the base, Xiaomeng was kidnapped by that group of people, you can't blame you." Dog Wensheng sighed and looked at Baili Xian, who blamed himself very much, and he didn't know what to say, he could see that Mo Zi didn't mean to blame Baili Xian, but now that Xiaomeng had an accident, Mo Zishu had no way to completely calm down.

"No, I'm going to find her, I'm going to find Xiaomeng." Mo Zishu, who was silent for a while, suddenly dropped such a sentence, and then rushed towards the outside of the base, just when Baili Xian and Dog Wensheng had not yet reacted, the sound of the vehicle starting came from outside the base, and they knew that it was Mo Zishu who drove away.

Fu Qingyuan watched Mo Zishu, who was less than ten years old, being able to drive a military jeep so skillfully, and his heart hurt and he couldn't breathe.

Behind is Mo Zishu driving over one after another places where war is taking place, occasionally stopping because someone stopped her car, and Mo Zishu had to stop the car to fight with those who stopped the car.

Fu Qingyuan witnessed the whole process of Mo Zishu's fight with those people, and when he saw Mo Zishu end the lives of those people, his eyes didn't blink, and even his eyes were full of violence, as if he was venting the pain of Xiaomeng's disappearance on these people.

Blood burst out, splashing Mo Zishu's body, and even her entire face was covered with blood, and she couldn't see her true appearance, and the only thing that could distinguish her was the pair of red eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zishu drove half of the R continent in a military jeep, and the day passed, and Mo Zishu stayed awake all night.

And the next day, Mo Zishu found Xiaomeng in a small base, Mo Zishu broke through directly, broke into the innermost, and killed almost all the people in the entire base.

But when Mo Zishu saw Xiaomeng, the whole person froze in place, staring at Xiaomeng who was tied to the torture rack with an expression of disbelief.

When Fu Qingyuan saw this scene, he was also stunned, and then immediately he couldn't breathe, and there was a suppressed feeling of suffocation.

Xiao Meng, who was tied to the torture rack, was very slender in the little person, his face was abnormally pale, and there were all kinds of terrifying wounds all over his body, and the most shocking thing for him was that Xiao Meng's entire heart was taken out, and the piece on his left chest was empty, bloody, terrifying, but seeing that Xiao Meng was still breathing, it was estimated that his heart had just been gouged out.

"Little, little dream." As soon as Mo Zishu shouted these two words, tears rolled down her eyes without warning, and then she ran in front of Xiaomeng.

"Shu, Shushu..."The extremely weak Xiaomeng looked at the girl in front of her with half-covered eyes, and her voice was so small that she could barely hear it.

"Xiaomeng, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here to save you, I'm here to save you." Mo Zishu cried into a tearful man, and at the same time, she was injured and quickly untied the rope for Xiaomeng.

The hot tears made the dried blood stains on Mo Zishu's face melt away, and the blood color blurred again.

"I, I can't do it, Shushu, you, you don't have to save me, don't waste your efforts." Little Dream shook her head to stop Mo Zishu, but she didn't have the strength at all, she could clearly feel the gradual loss of her life, and now that she was about to die, she couldn't hold on.

"You, don't talk, don't talk." As soon as Mo Zishu saw Xiaomeng speak, the blood in her chest flowed even more violently, and she became even more panicked.

"Alright, alright, I'll take you out." Mo Zishu hugged Xiaomeng horizontally and ran outside, her pace steady.

Just as Mo Zishu was holding Xiaomeng and got into the car, people who came from other places surrounded Mo Zishu's vehicle in all directions, all holding various weapons in their hands.

Mo Zishu, who was sitting in the car, was in danger, and hit those people directly, and then spun sharply, reversed the direction and rushed out.

"Shushu, don't save me, you, you go quickly." Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the car, couldn't stop the blood in her chest because of the bumps along the way, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I'll take you back, doctor, doctor will save you." Mo Zishu was like a grumpy lion unable to calm down, her scarlet eyes staring ahead, and behind her was the endless pursuit of the group.

"I can't do it anymore, Shushu, you have to live well and survive for me." When Xiaomeng said this, he spoke intermittently for a long time, and after he finished speaking, his eyelids closed heavily and he couldn't breathe.

Mo Zishu didn't dare to turn around to see what happened to Xiaomeng beside her, she was afraid that Xiaomeng really left her.

Mo Zishu, who didn't wait for Xiaomeng to speak again, began to tremble violently, but the hands holding the steering wheel were calm and undisturbed, but the green tendons on the backs of the blood-stained hands were high and bulging.

Seeing this scene, Fu Qingyuan's heart was like a thousand catties of boulder suddenly falling from the sky, which made him suffocate and uncomfortable, he couldn't imagine how Mo Zishu, who was less than ten years old at that time, resisted all this, in the face of Xiaomeng's death, how did he escape from the ascension to heaven with endless pursuit and killing.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Zishu finally got rid of the group of people behind him and stopped in a rare quiet and desolate place.

Mo Zishu sat in the driver's seat for a long time, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look at Xiaomeng, and her trembling body gradually calmed down, and she didn't know why she suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart, and she frowned painfully as she clutched her chest with a pale face.

And Fu Qingyuan, who was outside the dream realm, seemed to be possessed by Mo Zishu, and there was a strong dull pain in his heart, and he raised his hand and grabbed his chest in a coma.

Just when Shen Nancheng and Murong Ling noticed that Fu Qingyuan was abnormal and was about to get up and go over to take a look, Fu Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloody color burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and the pain in it was also obvious.

"Fu, Fu." Shen Nancheng didn't expect Fu Qingyuan to be woken up in the middle of his sleep, and immediately and Murong Ling were so frightened that they stopped in place, and they stammered as they spoke.

Fu Qingyuan was still immersed in the dream just now, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the pain in his heart gradually dissipated.