Chapter 169: Wan Chun who is dying
As soon as he went out, Yun Ying suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to turn around and go to the firewood room.
Yun Zimo must have come for Wan Chun, and she must not be allowed to see the scene in the firewood room, absolutely not!
Yun Ying hurried to the firewood room in the backyard, but he was still a step late, and Yun Zimo had already arrived at the door of the firewood room at this time.
She threw the second lady aside, stood at the door of the firewood room for a long time, and walked in without opening the door.
She had never been so uneasy, and she listened carefully to the voices in the firewood room, hoping to hear a little breathing from inside, as long as it could prove that Wan Chun was safe and sound now.
But inside there was a deathly peace.
The second lady was thrown in a corner, curled up and looked at Yun Zimo in fear.
After hesitating for a long time, Yun Zimo still pushed open the door.
The door creaked and was pushed open, and the wood room was dimly lit and messy, with thorny firewood everywhere.
Her cold gaze slowly scanned the room, until in a corner, she found Wan Chun's bloody body.
Yun Zimo's heart trembled violently, and his little hands involuntarily clenched into fists.
Her eyes were fixed on the thin figure in the corner, and she walked over step by step.
"Wan Chun", she softly called Wan Chun's name.
Wan Chun, who was lying on the ground, had a pale face, the corners of his mouth were dry and bloodshot, his face was blue and purple, and there was no good one on his body, obviously he had been abused.
Yun Zimo gently touched Wan Chun's head, looking at her pitiful appearance, her heart hurt more than her injury.
She seemed to have made a lot of determination, and finally dared to put her hand on Wan Chun's neck, and those hands trembled like never before, for fear that she would lose something.
His fingers felt the pulsation under that layer of skin, and finally, Yun Zimo's tears couldn't help but flow, not because he was sad, but because he was too excited.
It's okay, it's okay.
Although the pulse was weak, Yun Zimo still felt a faint beat, I was afraid that if she was one step too late, Wan Chun's life would be lost.
No wonder the second lady would hide it from her like this.
Wan Chun, you must hold on, as long as you have a breath of air, Miss I will not give up on you.
Yun Zimo took out the tightly collected Blood Demon Grass powder from his arms, pried open Wan Chun's mouth, and carefully poured the Blood Demon Grass into Wan Chun's mouth.
The Blood Demon Grass has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, hoping that this will save Wan Chun's life.
Just when Yun Zimo tried his best to save Wan Chun's life, there was a sound of chirping outside the firewood room.
Yun Ying rushed to the scene and hurriedly walked over when she saw the second lady who was thrown outside the firewood room and trembled with fright.
"Mother, how are you, are you okay?" , Yun Ying looked at the second lady's body.
When the second lady saw Yunying, as if she had seen a life-saving straw, she hurriedly grabbed Yunying's arm, "Shadow"
Listening to the sound outside, Yun Zimo's eyes suddenly turned cold.
She closed her eyes and held back the tears behind her, and when she opened them again, those eyes became colder than ice, and they were full of murderous energy.
Yun Zimo stood up, turned around and walked outside.
She looked at the two people outside looking after each other and thought it was ridiculous.
One of the people in the firewood room almost died because of them, and they could still be so at ease.
It's okay? Heh~ Are you okay? Something happened to the people around her, would they be okay?
Yun Ying noticed Yun Zimo, turned her head to look at her, and in an instant, she was shocked by the strong murderous aura on her body, "Yun Zimo"
She looked at her in disbelief, was this still the ugly girl she knew?