Lu Fengxing observed the surrounding situation, and now he has doubts about the whole traffic jam. It just happened that there was no fork in the road in this bridge. It seems that there was a desperate struggle to escape. Looking at the same huge team in front, Lu Fengxing clenched his teeth!
Without language communication, Lu Fengxing released his luggage and prepared for the battle.
Have you ever seen a picture of one being ten?
Lu Fengxing fought with his bare hands on the bridge. Although he was very athletic, those people didn’t take advantage of him, but he still got a lot of sap on his head, back, legs, shoulders, arms and face. Almost no place has not been attacked.
One group of people was knocked down, and another group of people rushed up. It seems that opponents are always flowing, and no one dares to watch Lu Fengxing move to the bridge while playing. The corners of his mouth are already bleeding and his body is bright red. His legs seem to have been broken.
He didn’t stop, even if he stopped breathing, he had to stay with his woman. He knew that woman needed him, and he had to go back to the woman and the child.
This 1,000-meter-long bridge seems to have never come to an end. Lu’s popular consciousness is becoming more and more blurred. Nearly an hour of hard work has made him physically overdrawn, and his injuries are not light. He doesn’t know how long he can hold on.
Whoosh-
A squeaky sound made Lu Fengxing feel a sharp pain in the back of his neck. When he reached out and touched it, it turned out that a dart was stuck in the back of his neck. Before the man threw the dart out again, it was already dark.
"This man is so good at fighting!" Those hand that are half tired are surround.
"This thing is still good!" The darter picked up the medicine darts from the ground and touched them.
"Let’s go back to a job!" Half-dead people braced themselves up.
Two people who looked slightly injured lifted Lu Fengxing from the ground and dragged him to the other end of the bridge. The man dragged his feet and left a long mark on the ground.
He really tried his best!
A man who has been fighting unarmed for nearly an hour may not even have the courage to resist if he were someone else. God knows how unwilling he is. "You and your child must wait for me to come back!"
Lu Fengxing didn’t realize that it was a woman’s shadow in his mind. It was a woman’s earnest call to him!
Do, chapter one hundred and ninety-three.
Yuan Qing in lucky chance Pavilion has packed all the luggage, but Wu is still unwilling to accept Yuan Qing’s request to go home at the moment.
"Are you confused? The child is still in the hospital. How can we leave when we are needed? What’s the matter with you?" Wu’s so-called homesickness for his wife is incomprehensible.
"Isn’t there a jade sister-in-law here? She is professionally trained and will definitely be more considerate than us!" Yuan Qing closed the box and brimmed with tears in her eyes.
"What are you talking about? Who can take care of your parents in this world!" Wu strongly disapproved of Yuan Qing’s statement.
"Go home, this is my daughter!" Yuan Qingli sat by the bed and tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.
"What? You said that you came out to let us go back? " Wu always feels that he heard wrong.
"hmm!" Yuan Qing took a breath and nodded his head.
"alas!" Wu sighed and took his wife into his arms. "Forget it, let the children live by themselves when they grow up!"
"hmm!" Yuan Qing leaned against her husband’s chest and cried bitterly. She needed to vent too much.
"Well, we still have each other. That’s the most important thing!" Wu caressed his wife’s back and comforted her, "When Miao becomes a mother, you will know our love for her!"
"hmm!"
Yuan Qing wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and held the man’s big hand. "We can finally live alone!"
"Yes, didn’t you say you wanted to walk around?" Wu Fan held his wife’s small hand. "I think it can be implemented now!"
"good!" Yuan Qing’s face smiled, and the man always cared about what she had said.
They finally walked out of lucky chance Pavilion, but there were no sad children. When they grow up, they should have their own independent world. They can finally live their own lives. That dream they had when they were young can finally come true.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on two people. It’s beautiful and comfortable. Those hands are always clasped!
When Yin Fan was carried back to the ward by ink painting, Yuan Jiu was already waiting in the ward. Seeing two people with unstable breath and dazzling red lips, Yuan Jiu really felt like he was going to collapse.
Ink rushed Yuan Jiu nodded and put the following firmly in the hospital bed.
"Xiao Mo, go home first. Maggie has been discharged from the hospital!" Yuan Jiuyin is somewhat indifferent to the positive law acceptance of ink painting.
"You have a good rest and I’ll see you again tomorrow!" Ink and wash gave Miao a gentle smiling face, although it was still very sad, but now it seems to be divorced.