Ye Qingxuan just froze for a moment, and then rushed forward, using Zhang Feng, who was covered in dry blood, in her arms.
"Husband, you finally came back, I want to find you, Dashewan will die or die, he said, you will be fine... You really came back!"
While talking and crying, tears dripped on Zhang Feng's shoulder.
"My wife, you are fine." A smile appeared on Zhang Feng's face, very relaxed, as if the things that worried him the most, let go.
Ye Qingxuan shook her head vigorously, "I'm fine. Dashewan said I was stunned, but Xiaoying. She is still in a coma. Dashewan said it was a very serious concussion**. I don't know if there is a ruptured blood vessel..."
The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and I can't speak anymore.
If Li Jiangying’s cerebrovascular rupture and symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage appear, Zhang Feng is the only one on the island who can save her, but Zhang Feng’s image and state can save people
Zhang Feng pushed Ye Qingxuan away, shaking her body and falling down.
Ye Qingxuan and Chang Wenxin exclaimed, and hurriedly ran up to help Zhang Feng up.
"Don't move him, let him lie down!"
Snake appeared on the beach with a wooden stick in his hand to support his body. He reluctantly walked over and said loudly, "His internal injury is too serious, and... the life force is burned, and the lamp is dead!"
"What?" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed, and sat down beside Zhang Feng blankly, tears constantly rolling down her eyes.
Chang Wenxin's eyes were flushed, her small face was anxious, and slowly, another complexion appeared, as if she was tangled.
"Xiaoxuan, I'm sorry." Zhang Feng lay on the sand, turned his head to look at Ye Qingxuan, reached out and held her little hand, "I can't be with you in the rest of my life, it's me... I owe you, if there is another life, I..."
Ye Qingxuan got down and blocked Zhang Feng's mouth with her mouth.
An affectionate kiss, a thousand words, all without saying, the lingering affection cannot be measured by measurement.
With lips, Ye Qingxuan stared at Zhang Feng's face, stroking his bloody cheeks, "My husband, when you go, I will accompany you. It is also a good company to be a company on Huangquan Road. When we arrive at the Naihe Bridge, none of us should drink. Meng Po Tang, in the afterlife, still be together, as a husband and wife!"
Zhang Feng smiled, miserable, but sincerely smiled.
"These two months have been the happiest two months in my life, Zhang Feng, thank you."
After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
Zhang Feng was satisfied at the last moment when he saw his beloved.
Snake lowered his head, and Mike, who heard the sound, lowered his head. The old Emil and his wife, Tang Jingjing, and Lai Anyi, as well as many surviving tourists, all gathered around.
"Dad..." Tang Jingjing knelt on the ground, crying softly, "Mom is going to die, Majestic is going to die too, you have to go... Leave me alone... woo..."
She still couldn't suppress her emotions, and started crying loudly.
A sigh sounded around, and the survivors lowered their heads. In their hearts, although Zhang Feng was a little overbearing on the island, Zhang Feng saved almost everyone's life.
They began to pray silently for Zhang Feng.
The soft singing sounded, it was Ye Qingxuan singing, it was a nursery rhyme. With a loving smile, she moved Zhang Feng's head to her lap, and while singing, she stroked Zhang Feng's face, as if she wanted to send her husband away. The last ride.
"No, she's going to cut her heart!" Mike found an abnormality, and stepped forward to stop it.
Snake grabbed his arm and shook his head indifferently.
Mike understood, closed his eyes, couldn't bear to see this scene, the tears finally rolled down, dignified man, crying.
Snake was crying, but smiling. He shouted: "Zhang Feng, your kid is too shameless. I haven't asked you for revenge yet. You die first. Where can I get revenge?"
After shouting, more tears poured out.
Feeling sympathetic, but helpless.
The nursery rhyme continued, Ye Qingxuan hugged Zhang Feng tightly, her face turned red slightly, with her true energy, it would take a long time for her to break her heart...
When everyone was weeping silently, a voice made everyone suddenly raise their heads.
"Um... I can save Zhang Feng!"
Chang Wenxin raised her small hand, her cheek with tears in her tears, a shy expression of embarrassment.
Everyone was stunned, but Ye Qingxuan spouted a mouthful of blood. She quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and shouted: "Xiao Chang, hurry up, Zhang Feng, I will promise you everything you want!"
She couldn't break her heart, and the turbulent qi caused her to spit out blood and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on Chang Wenxin, with expectation, but
Yes, doubts.
"Miss, what do you want to... do?" Snake got nervous, threw away the stick and knelt beside Chang Wenxin, "Miss, you have to think about it!"
Chang Wenxin blushed, glanced at Snake, and whispered: "Dashewan, you are not allowed to speak!" His tone was unquestionably stubborn.
Snake sighed when he saw this, and shook his head sadly.
Mike seemed to understand, wiped away his tears, and stared at Zhang Feng with a hateful look that a man could understand.
"Xiao Chang, Zhang Feng is going to do it, please help him!" Ye Qingxuan cried and begged loudly.
Chang Wenxin quickly settled her mind, her voice was still very small: "Um... we have a secret method in choosing the soul sect, which can save Zhang Feng, but..."
"Just what, please speak up!" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed anxiously.
Chang Wenxin's face turned redder. After twisting for a long time, she suddenly raised her head and yelled: "Double repairs!"
"..."
For a moment, the beach fell into silence, and only the wind was frantic, which seemed to indicate that everyone's heart was the same messy.
Snake sighed and continued to shake his head. Mike gritted his teeth and grinds his posterior molars.
"Miss, please think twice!"
Unable to bear it, Mike still persuaded him.
Chang Wenxin shook her head slightly, her little face blushing as if blood was about to ooze out, and she whispered softly: "I don't have time to think about it. The only way to save Zhang Feng at this time, but..."
Sweeping her eyes, she looked at Ye Qingxuan.
"If you can save Zhang Feng, let me leave him!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled, like a peony blooming, beautiful and moving, with her long hair fluttering in the wind, adding a touch of coquettish beauty.
"Sister Ye Zi, that... I have no plan to grab Zhang Feng, just... Oh, I don't know how to say it, anyway, save people first. I'm doing it for a friend!"
Miss Chang Wenxin had a temper, and she couldn't explain her clearly. She didn't explain it at all. She jumped up to her feet, pushed away the people in the way, and ran to the nearest shed door with her head sullenly.
Looking back, Ye Qingxuan was still holding Zhang Feng in a daze, and she shouted: "Sister Ye Zi, Zhang Feng is dying, what are you doing in the cold?"
Ye Qingxuan suddenly returned to her senses, picked up Zhang Feng in a hurry, and quickly got into the shed...
(End of this chapter)