Gong Qinghan once again experienced this powerless collapse

It's like ten years ago when she watched her loved ones die in front of her,

It's like on the island, she was thrown into a pile of snakes,

It's like she's been pushed into the water again and again by the adjudicators,

The feeling of suffocation again and again, in just a dozen hours, she felt it countless times

From the time she came ashore to the present, she had tried countless times, but she could only do nothing but wait for the anesthetic in her body to dissipate

His weak breath rang in her ears, so weak that it seemed like it would break at any time,

And his arms still imprisoned her thin waist, as if he was afraid of losing her

The wound on his leg had not been treated, and he had been soaked in the sea, and she ...... She didn't dare to think about it

A merciless wave rushed up and hit them

Gong Qinghan's cold fingers moved slightly, and her tearful eyes flashed with joy

She struggled to move her numb body, trying to turn her neck

She bit the tip of her tongue again, letting the pain stimulate herself, and then, little by little, turned her head towards him

His head tilted to her side, and his pale face without a hint of color crashed into her sight,

Her tears, like a flood that bursts its banks, cannot be stopped

She slowly lifted a hand and stroked his cold face

But he just fell asleep quietly, as if he would never wake up again.

His long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his short jet-black hair was stained with fine sand

"Nangong Ling Tian......" her voice was choked and hoarse

Tears kept flowing

"Wake up...... you"

All she answered was the sound of his breathing, which was getting weaker and weaker

"Don't Throw Me ......"

Her voice was filled with fear and helplessness, like a lost child

At this moment, she is not the terrifying Nine Directions Pavilion Master,

It's not the feared director of Sri, she's just a helpless eighteen-year-old,

She was afraid that she cared, so she left her

She was afraid to try again to the same pain as she had been ten years ago......

"Found it, they're here ......"

"Cold!"

"Ling Tian!"

Shangguan Yu's voice, at this moment, lit up all the hope in her heart

Shangguan Yu rushed over excitedly, almost unable to stop, he knelt on the beach excitedly

Seeing Shangguan Yu's excited face, Gong Qinghan's tears poured out again, she took a deep breath, trying not to let the tears fall out of her eyes

"Xiao Qingqing, Ling Tian, how are you!"

Yan Jingcheng and Chu Mufeng also ran over, and when they saw the obvious blood hole on Nangong Ling Tian's leg, their hearts were pinched

"Save him......" she choked up

Chu Mufeng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly helped Nangong Ling Tian up

found that Nangong Ling Tian's two arms seemed to have taken root on Gong Qinghan's waist, and he refused to let go.

He clasped her waist tightly, as if he were afraid that someone else would snatch her away

Gong Qinghan looked at his closed eyes, felt the strength of her waist, her tears, couldn't help it anymore, her face flowed instantly, and she was so choked that she couldn't say a word

"Ling Tian, it's me, I'm Chu Mufeng, can you let go of your hand first!" Chu Mufeng also choked up

Shangguan Yu tilted his head to the side and wiped away his tears

Chu Mufeng tried to separate the two of them again, but Nangong Ling Tian, who was in a coma, seemed to understand, and his hand fell weakly on the wet sand

"Jingcheng, hurry, take a hand!" Chu Mufeng shouted

"Chu Shao, let's carry it!" Search and rescue personnel stepped forward

"It's fine!"

Yan Jingcheng put Nangong Ling Tian on Chu Mufeng's back......