Rong Haiyue clearly felt that his strength was decreasing and his head was becoming more and more dizzy.
But he couldn't fall down yet.
This girl, this girl who looks very similar to Rong Xuan...
Her facial features were delicate, although a little pale, but the outline was almost exactly the same as when Rong Xuan was young.
"Song Yifan's daughter..." Rong Haiyue's eyes were slightly red, with a self-deprecating look on his lips.
After a short rest, Rong Haiyue came back to his senses and helped her up. He said with some guilt, "I'm sorry."
He looked away and reached out to take off her down jacket which was bulging with water.
Su Qianci clearly felt someone was taking off her clothes, but she couldn't muster any strength. She raised her hands with difficulty, trying to resist, but her hands only rose slightly, and fell down weakly before they touched the invader.
Don't... Don't touch me... Don't...
Tears rolled down Su Qianci's eyes, but she couldn't muster even a little bit of strength to resist.
The sweater was also taken off, and Su Qianci's heart was trembling as if it was struck by lightning, painful, numb, sour, and hot!
"Don't..." Su Qianci tried her best to squeeze out a little sound, but it was as soft as the buzz of a mosquito, and Rong Haiyue couldn't hear what she was saying at all.
Throwing away the sweater, Rong Haiyue quickly took off his coat that was holding him back and said, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a moment."
Su Qianci felt even more desperate when she heard this. She suddenly felt her body being lifted up, but then, it rustled...
Don't... No...
"Please... don't... do..."
Consciousness completely disappeared.
Rong Haiyue carried her and thought she was talking in her sleep. He got up as quickly as possible and went ashore.
A cold wind blew in the night, and Rong Haiyue shuddered violently, shaking all over from the cold.
Climbing up with difficulty, Rong Haiyue's legs were shaking terribly.
No, no strength left...
Rong Haiyue put her down and stumbled to the side of the road.
Just then, a van drove towards them with its headlights glaring. Rong Haiyue staggered over. It was getting darker in front of him and he could no longer stand steadily. However, he felt an inexplicable strength in his heart. He moved extremely slowly to the middle of the road, waving his arms weakly.
Seeing the van stop, Rong Haiyue finally let out a sigh of relief.
The car door opened and a man in his forties or fifties walked out. Seeing him like this, he quickly supported Rong Haiyue.
"Help... There are people behind us, save her, I am the Army Major General, Rong Haiyue..."
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"Report! We found some clothes! Some for women and some for men!"
Li Sicheng was held down by several people and couldn't move at all. When he heard this, he looked up and saw a long beige down jacket.
"Let me go!" Li Sicheng shouted coldly. The people around him looked at each other consciously before letting him go.
Li Sicheng stepped forward and took the wet clothes.
It really belongs to Su Qianci!
This morning, he put on the down jacket for her with his own hands!
Also, that white sweater.
At the same time, there are men's clothes.
When Li Sicheng saw the men's coat, he inexplicably felt it was somewhat familiar.
I seem to have seen it somewhere...
"Hey, officer's ID?"
Li Sicheng's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab it. The three words "Rong Haiyue" suddenly jumped into his eyes.
"It's him?"
(End of this chapter)