YM778.TV Chapter 811: Dying (1)
When had Zuo Hancheng ever been like this?
She gently placed her hand on his head, as if she was gently hugging a fragile child. In the darkness, she felt Zuo Hancheng’s burning face. She lowered her head and gently kissed his face. The skin under her lips was also burning hot.
Anhao held back her tears, and her trembling lips gradually landed on his lips. It was as if she was afraid that she would never be able to kiss or hug this man again in the future. She was careful and extremely devout.
When she kissed his burning lips, he did not move, not even a little.
Anhao’s tears could no longer hold back and fell onto his face. In an instant, she only felt the saltiness on her lips. Anhao choked and whispered to him,”I’m sorry…I’ll listen to you in the future. If you don’t let me leave your sight, I won’t leave… I don’t make decisions like that anymore… I’m sorry…
Zuo Hancheng…Please don’t let anything happen to you…”
In the mountains late at night, everything was so quiet after the rain. Only in this small area surrounded by tall grass could Anhao’s devout and trembling voice be heard. It was very soft, as if she was the only one who could hear it.
” Zuo Hancheng, if we can get out of here alive, let’s go back to the Liu Jing Garden and have a baby, okay? I miss our home so much. I even want to give birth to a King Kong Calabash Baby for you. I’m ready, I’m really ready…”
In the dark, with her eyes closed, she was reminded of the time when she was forced to sit in the study and copy English textbooks.
Her mind was filled with the fights in the Gilded Scenic Garden. Every time Zuo Hancheng appeared in front of her, he would calm the chaotic air around her. That sense of security, that kind of past that she was afraid she would never be able to trace back with him in this lifetime.
Anhao’s voice gradually turned from a soft sob to an unconscious murmur, and Zuo Hancheng’s name was mentioned in every sentence.
It was not until dawn that the terrifying screeches outside had disappeared. Anhao barely woke up from the chaotic darkness. She opened her eyes and looked outside. Just as she was about to get up, she felt that Zuo Hancheng’s temperature was no longer as hot. Although it still seemed a little hot, at least the temperature was not fatal.
She immediately heaved a sigh of relief. In the blink of an eye, it was dawn outside, and the rain had stopped. There was still no sign of those people chasing after them. It was probably because of the heavy rain that the pursuit ended in failure.
If they had been guarding the mountain, D’s men would have already rushed up and subdued them. After all, there were only two people left in the car. If D had been fully prepared to attack, those people would definitely not have been able to escape.
They had survived the most dangerous period of time, so if someone else came looking for them, it would most likely be D’s men.
They must have been thinking of a way to find them that night.
Anhao looked outside again and slowly changed her posture from leaning against Zuo Hancheng to sitting up alone. She raised her numb hand slowly and helped Zuo Hancheng, who was not burning so badly, up against the wall of the cave. She then turned back to look at the blood-stained black shirt that was thrown aside.
Zuo Hancheng’s scent and blood stains were all over the shirt. If D and the others could not find him after such a long time, they would probably send out rescue dogs and other assistive tools to search for him.
Anhao picked up the blood-stained black shirt and was about to stand up. However, the moment she stood up, her vision went black and she almost staggered and fell to the ground.
She barely raised her hand and grabbed a rock that was exposed on the valley. She barely managed to stand up. Her vision was pitch-black, and the dizziness in her head and the strange numbness in her body made her suspect that she might have been squatting here for too long…
She finally managed to walk out of the narrow space behind her. Anhao walked out step by step with the shirt in her hand. Every step she took felt as if she had already exhausted all her strength. It was as if there were bursts of bloody light and darkness intertwined in front of her.
In order to let the people sent by D and the others find them as soon as possible, bring Zuo Hancheng to the emergency room as soon as possible, and remove the bullet from Zuo Hancheng’s body as soon as possible, she had to bring the clothes near the car. If there was a rescue dog, it would definitely be able to speed up the search.
Anhao tried her best to pull herself together and walk back to the car she had parked before. She saw that the black Maybach, which was originally bulletproof, had been smashed countless times. Although the body of the car had been completely destroyed, at least it looked like a complete car.
There was the smell of gasoline in the surroundings, but because of the humidity of the ground and the heavy rain last night, the entire mountain did not catch on fire.
Anhao was afraid that there were people lurking in the car, so she didn’t dare to get too close. She only placed her shirt in the nearby grass and turned around to continue walking back.
The more she walked, the more her body swayed. The darkness and the bloody light were still intertwined in front of her. She was afraid that she would not be able to make it to the valley. She was afraid that Zuo Hancheng would find her missing when he woke up and rashly come out to look for her.
Anhao gritted her teeth and walked back until she was near the valley. She pushed away the grass in front of her, but she felt that her strength was completely exhausted and she could not move an inch…
Just as she was about to enter, her legs suddenly felt numb and sore. The bloody light in front of her completely fell into the abyss of darkness. The world was pitch black. Her body fell heavily into the grass filled with rain in the early morning and fell on the cold ground.
On the second day after the heavy rain, just after dawn, the scorching sun shone on the entire mountain.
Not long after, the cold rain in the grass evaporated, and the moist air gradually became the fragrance of grass under the hot sun.
Zuo Hancheng’s fingers, which were hidden behind the grass, moved. After about ten minutes, his handsome and pale eyebrows moved slightly. Finally, he opened his eyes slowly with some difficulty.
Although the dense grass in the valley blocked the light from outside, there was still some faint brightness in the gaps, enough for him to see everything inside.
Just as he raised his hand, he touched the thin blanket that had warmed him for the whole night. However, the thin blanket was cold and did not have the temperature of another person.