Chapter 557: Don't Cry, Ugly.

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"It's over, I'm going to be left behind again......"

With one leg lame, Tang Xiaoyao, sitting on the stone by the river, saw the man's angry and silent back, as if he had added a stunt, and the speed of light disappeared behind the artemisia grass, and he only felt bitter in his heart.

Why is she so unlucky, she was rescued before, but Xiao Gu Xi had an accident, and now that little brother seems to have an accident.

This feeling of déjà vu......

"Could it really be that I've been more mourned recently, who helped me and who is unlucky?"

After Tang Yao finished reading it, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, I hope that the young man didn't have an accident, otherwise she would really die of guilt.

After all, after following these two people for a few days, she also understood that Hanjiang was not only protective of the young man, but also subconsciously spoiled, just out of the expression of a straight man, which was more subtle.

That boy must be very important to Han Jiang.

After Tang Yaoyao silently prayed in his heart, he looked left and right, and panicked again when he saw it.

The river was silent, the salvage team of more than 1,000 people had disappeared without a trace, the darkening sky, and the strange bird calls from the woods in the distance made her shiver unconsciously.

The humid and hot rainforest climate also made her feel cool at this time, and Tang Xiaoxiao realized at this moment that she might have to be here alone, facing the coming night.

Subconsciously curled up in a ball, holding her legs, the girl's face was a little too pale, but her mouth was still muttering:

"I really want to post a Weibo, such a miserable situation will definitely be on the hot search."

Having said that, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were a little aggrieved, and she wanted to cry, but she felt that crying by such a wild river was even more panicked, so she had to endure it.

"Shizuko doesn't know if she still remembers that I'm gone, after all, this baby has a big heart and always forgets friends, maybe when I think about it, I'll be cold."

Tang Yaoyao buried his head on his knees, and could only talk to himself, trying to distract himself.

And the girl she was talking about was not necessarily much better off than her at this time, because ......

"You've bled a lot, what should I do!"

The girl with a delicate face, her face was full of panic and worry at this moment, looking at her hand, the blood that kept oozing between her fingers was warm, but she felt that her whole body was so cold that she wanted to shiver.

The hands were pressing the right side of the man's abdomen, where he was stabbed by the sharp blades of the agents of country M, and the wound was deep.

"Fu Jiangliu, don't sleep!"

Seeing the man with a weak face, leaning against the trunk of a tree, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, the girl who has always been strong and arrogant in her heart, her eyes were full of tears, and a cry was also carried by a heavy nasal voice and crying.

Fu Jiangliu was shocked by her appearance, and felt a little strange in his heart, as if he was a little happy that a girl shed tears for him, but there were some people who were distressed and wept.

I really want to wipe her tears.

Fu Jiangliu raised his hand, and put it down a little weakly, so he had to speak a little helplessly:

"Don't cry, ugly." The little girl still looks better when she laughs.

Shangguan Jing stared subconsciously, and was about to scold back, but when he saw the man like this, he was a little reluctant, so he could only hum twice, but the tears still fell disobediently.

"Actually, I have something I want to say to you."

Fu Jiangliu raised his hand to cover Shangguan Jing's hand on his abdomen, and said softly.

"Don't say anything, don't say anything, I don't want to listen to the last words!"

The girl's face turned pale and she shook her head violently.

Fu Jiangliu: "I want to say ......"

Shangguan Jing raised his hand violently to cover his mouth: "Shut up, I don't listen!" ”

Fu Jiangliu choked, and his covered mouth struggled to spit out a few syllables: "I... Well, Jio has to be repaid, rescued! ”

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