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...
ten minutes passed...
Huang Ling's body finally couldn't hold on anymore.
When kneeling down, because I couldn't control my strength, my whole body leaned forward.
"Be careful!" Cheng Xichen, with sharp eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and supported her.
There are stairs in front of her, and the consequences of her lying down will be disastrous.
Cheng Xichen was distressed and nervous to the point of anger. He stared at Huang Ling: "Are you crazy? Do you know the consequences of falling?"
If the lower abdomen touches the edge of the ladder, how painful is the stomach
This is no different from being punched in the stomach. If it is too hard, it will cause a miscarriage!
"Let go of me!" Huang Ling was yelled at suddenly, also angry.
"Let me let you go and let you continue to do stupid things?" Cheng Xichen's face became ugly.
"I'm not doing stupid things, I'm praying, praying for Maubertin!"
"There are many ways to pray, and there is no need for this!"
"This is the most spiritual!"
"Who said it is the most spiritual? Have you tried it? Or heard the legend?"
"Cheng Xichen, if you keep asking, I really hate you!"
"I can't just watch you die!" Cheng Xichen pointed at the top of the stairs, he couldn't see the end, and said angrily: "What prayers? What gods, I think they are all deceitful! If you sincerely pray for the people, you don't need to make one at all." Such a long staircase! If God had eyes, he would not torture good people! You have climbed for so long to get here, look at the top, how long will it take you to climb to the top of the mountain?"
Huang Ling looked up in the direction Cheng Xichen pointed.
The winding stairs seem to lead to the sky—
She can't see the end, but she believes that as long as she keeps working hard, she will be able to reach the end.
She struggled, not letting Cheng Xichen help her, "Let me go—"
"The child is important. If you have a miscarriage here, will you be worthy of Coach Mo? Huang Ling, you rest here, and I will pray for you. I respect Coach Mo, and I sincerely pray for him!" Ling helped her to the side, sat down against the step wall, and handed her the phone, "You rest here, and I'll pray! When it's dark, turn on the flashlight!"
After Huang Ling was settled down, Cheng Xichen went to worship in three steps alone.
After walking for such a long time, Cheng Xichen is also tired. Even if he is a boy, he is physically exhausted. Whether you are a man or a woman, you will be tired.
But for the sake of Mauberson and Huang Ling, Cheng Xichen endured it!
Every kneeling and prostration is very strenuous, and the knee hurts as if broken.
Looking at his back, Huang Ling couldn't help crying, feeling distressed.
What she loves is not Cheng Xichen, but Mau Posen, the man who was hurt because of her...
How could Huang Ling sit obediently
She got up like this, and performed the three-step-one-prayer ritual.
The palms are worn out, and the pants are torn at the knees...
Huang Ling was drenched in sweat, her face was extremely pale, beads of sweat dripped down from her cheeks and forehead.
When Cheng Xichen knelt down and saw Huang Ling coming again, he was really angry.
But when he saw that she was obviously exhausted and still persisted, he felt very helpless.
Like a hard punch in the cotton—
He got up and walked back.
This time, he didn't say anything, followed Huang Ling, on the same ladder, with the same movements, and continued...
After persisting for another ten minutes, Huang Ling's whole body was shaking.
She was already struggling, and her face was no longer white, but blue.
This time, after kneeling down, I just couldn't stand up.
The clothes were already wet with sweat.
Gas, gasping for breath.
Tears gushed out, and she lay there, sobbing softly.
Why
Why put her in such pain
Why
Why let her brother Mo get hurt
Why is she so weak
Can't even finish praying for him
Why is she so useless
woo woo...
Huang Ling knelt there, crying softly.
At first, Cheng Xichen thought she was exhausted.
But when she heard her cry, she was shocked, she... cried
"Huang Ling?" Cheng Xichen approached, his voice hoarse because of thirst.
"I just want Maupassen to live...I just want him to be safe..."
"He'll be fine!" Cheng Xichen said.
"You don't know...you don't know at all. Cheng Xichen, the doctor said, observe for 24 hours, if he doesn't wake up, he will be declared brain dead..."
Huang Ling turned her head, tears streaming down her face, and looked at Cheng Xichen sadly: "Do you know what brain death is?"
"...????!!!!" Cheng Xichen was shocked, what? Coach Mo will be brain dead? ! ! !
He couldn't imagine that that strong man would become brain dead.
Huang Ling cried: "You haven't seen brain death, maybe you don't know its seriousness..."
"..."
"Song Jiuyue's cousin, how talented and good grades, my stepmother often praised him in front of us. Later, he was brain-dead and left after lying in the hospital for two years."
"..."
"Do you know why he was brain-dead? He often had headaches, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't go for an examination. Once he fainted suddenly, his head hit the ground heavily, and when he was helped up by his colleagues, he suffered a miscarriage in his nostrils. , sent to the doctor and declared brain dead..."
"..."
"Mauberson's head also hit a hard object, I'm afraid..." Huang Ling lay there crying, "I didn't stand up at the time and didn't distract him, he wouldn't be like this...he can stick to his own men Those who are present are all me, all me!"
Huang Ling kept hitting the ground with her forehead, then suddenly raised her head, looked at the dark sky, and cried, "God, if you want to hurt me, you hurt me, why did you hurt Mau Posen?!"
"He didn't do anything wrong! I was the one who was wrong! I was absolutely wrong. If you want to punish, punish me. Why should you punish him?" Huang Ling patted her chest vigorously, looked up to the sky and cried, "It's my fault... It's my fault... Please, don't hurt Maubertson again, he was right! If the sins of the previous life are to be borne in this life, even if he committed crimes in the previous life, let me bear them all!"
"God, let me bear it, please, don't hurt my brother Mo... woo woo..."
Huang Ling was crying so sadly, the sound of crying was very abrupt and desolate in this silent mountain.
Cheng Xichen's eyes turned red when he heard that, he came over and supported Huang Ling who was shaking violently, "Huang Ling, don't do this, it's not your fault, you're right!"
"It's wrong!" That's right, why did God torture her like this
"The doctor said to observe for 24 hours, the time has not yet come, don't be discouraged!"
"I'm so sad... so scared..."
"God already knows your intentions, God has seen your prayers, don't hold on any longer, your body won't be able to take it anymore, you are still a pregnant woman!"
"I want Maupassen alive..."
"If Coach Mo knew you were like this, he would scold you too! Huang Ling, let me say something bad."