679 Waiting for Your Return

Luo Yibei just fell very suddenly, and it was very difficult to hold him in this situation.

With Fang Chixia's strength, it was almost impossible to hold him.

Fortunately, he grabbed a vine at the same time.

It's just that the vines are too thin, and I don't know how long they can withstand it.

Below the slope is a river. The river water is very fast, and the sound of the water is clattering. The person who fell first has no shadow after going down.

Fang Chixia glanced under Luo Yibei, just caught a glimpse of this scene, and his heart trembled.

She didn't know how long he could hold on, and she didn't dare to look for rescue tools after letting go of his hands.

She was afraid that after she let go, what if the vine he grabbed couldn't bear his weight?

Luo Yibei's taste seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He was shot in the shoulder, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Fang Chixia's taste was actually not good. Her stomach, which had not been moving for a month and a half, suddenly began to hurt at this time, and the pain made her face pale.

When Qing Muchen arrived, I didn't know how long it would take. Both of them couldn't hold it anymore. Fang Chixia felt that Luo Yibei's hand was slowly weakening.

Fang Chixia held his hand tightly, suddenly afraid that it would be too late to say something.

"Luo Yibei, what I just said is very important, but I will tell you only if you come back well!" Her eyes were misty, like the stars under the night sky, and they were dazzling because of the wetness .

After a pause, her voice was slightly hoarse, "So, don't let yourself have an accident!"

Luo Yibei looked at her like this calmly, with a little tenderness in his eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

Even at such a serious time, his tone was still very loose.

Fang Chixia knew that he just didn't want her to think too badly about things, so he deliberately broke the atmosphere, stared at him for a while, and nodded lightly.

Luo Yibei was slightly startled, and the corners of his lips pursed into a faint arc.

Wanting to say something, the hands of the two were slipped by the sweat in their palms, his hand slipped from her five fingers, and his body fell directly toward the river below.

"Luo Yibei!" Fang Chixia's eyes shrank slightly in shock, and the outstretched hand froze in the air.

The river below was still rushing, the water was too fast, and the water was splashed everywhere. Fang Chixia could only see the white part in front of him, and his vision was blurred.

Qing Muchen arrived dozens of minutes later, and Tong Yan was also with him.

When he arrived, Fang Chixia was alone.

Her eyes are very empty, and she has been looking at the river below, and there is no focus in her eyes.

Qing Muchen and Tong Yan glanced at each other, and their hearts tightened at the same time.

"Where's Yi Bei?" Tong Yan walked towards her stiffly and asked tentatively.

Fang Chixia came back to her senses and turned to Qing Muchen, her reason was very clear at this time, "Luo Yibei has fallen, Mu Chen, send someone to look for it along here!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qing Muchen turned to the side and made a phone call, then left directly.

"Brother, let's be together too!" Tong Yan wanted to follow Fang Chixia with her, but she was grabbed by her wrist.

Her face was ugly, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, her hands were covering her stomach, "Send me to the hospital!"

"Chi Xia, are you..." Tong Yan was stunned for a few seconds, her head seemed to be hit by something, and her eyes slightly enlarged.