I wondered for a long time.

I tear up the results of the investigation in my hand and throw them away.

Fu Jiunian strode towards the sea-view room.

The door of the room with sea view is hidden.

The waiter passed by: "Mr. Fu, Miss Zong went to the beach to relax by herself, you ......"

Fu Jiunian had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, and he turned around and rushed towards the sea.

In the distance, the waves were black and swept in, and above the sea, a figure in a white dress was lying on an orange surfboard, floating on the sea.

Her quiet figure seemed so fragile and looming in the midst of the surging waves.

Fu Jiunian's eyes were cracked, and he rushed over like crazy.

He waded into the water, jumped into the sea, and swam desperately towards the woman.

She wanted to die...... She's thinking...... She wanted to think......

Tears and sea water mixed on the handsome face, Fu Jiunian didn't care about anything, and desperately rushed towards the white figure......

Then, when the waves were overwhelming, he took her in his arms and hugged her tightly.

The sea water poured into the nose, and the figures embracing each other continued to sink.

All the sounds around it had disappeared by the time it sank to the bottom of the sea.

In front of Fu Jiunian, there is only Zongli, only Zongli.

Strings of gurgling bubbles, tumbling upwards from the bottom of the water.

He looked at the woman who was getting fairer and fairer in the water.

She seemed to be unconscious, and when he rescued her, she didn't react at all, maybe she was lying on a surfboard, and she was already unconscious......

They are not far from the sea now, if Fu Jiunian wants to live, he can swim back with Zong Li.

But he held her in his arms, and he held her, as if she had no weight.

The thin shoulders were against Fu Jiunian's arms, and they were already a little resistant.

On this day, he looked at her and didn't feel that she was thin, but suddenly hugged like this, Fu Jiunian's nose was sour, and he forcibly controlled his tears.

Zong Li, without his knowledge, has become so thin?!

Holding her face, Fu Jiunian closed his eyes and kissed it.

……

Life is the same as death, no matter the Huangquan Hell, he is with her, life and death!

*

Fu Jiunian opened his eyes again.

Lying in the white ward, next to the bed, are the emaciated parents of the Zong family.

Mother Zong looked at him and wanted to say something, she still wanted to smile at Fu Jiunian, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes turned red.

She turned around and lay on Father Zong's shoulder, crying lowly.

Fu Jiunian looked at them, he supported himself, and slowly sat up from the hospital bed.

"Where's A-Li?" Looking at them, Fu Jiunian asked hoarsely.

His throat was very dry, his throat was also very sore, and he choked excessively, which caused him to lose his trachea, and his throat was still hot when he spoke.

But his words were very light, but they seemed to have clicked on some acupoint, and Zong's mother's sobbing stopped abruptly.

She wiped her tears, got up from Father Zong's shoulder, her eyes were red, and she smiled at Fu Jiunian again.

"Ah Li...... Let's go. ”

She ...... When he was not saved, he was already gone. ”

Let's go......

Fu Jiunian's body shook, his ears buzzed, and his eyes turned black for a while.

"Impossible! No way! When she was in the sea, she was still breathing...... I could still feel her heartbeat. ”

Muttering, Fu Jiunian suddenly stared at Mother Zong.

He looked at her, desperate to hear from her that she was lying to him for the answer!

Zong Li, she actually teamed up with so many people to deceive him together.