At the foot of the mountain, a dozen vague shadows were walking up the mountain holding torches.
As they gradually approached, Zhong Lingyu could clearly see the appearance of the leader.
With a bald head, thick eyebrows, goatee beard and short neck, he is none other than the commander of the Seventh Division of the Yun Army, Zhao Chongxin.
He had challenged Shen Huaizhou half a month ago because of the issue of weapons being robbed.
Zhong Lingyu missed her mother, but even though she was anxious, she didn't dare to go out rashly.
She had heard Shen Huaizhou say that Zhao Chongxin might be a traitor.
It's definitely not a good thing for him to come to this barren mountain so late.
Zhao Chongxin's voice came slowly, "In the future, that bastard Shen Huaizhou will be engaged to the Huo family's daughter. We have enough weapons hidden in this mountain to catch them by surprise. This Yuncheng , it’s easy to catch it in your hand.”
He smiled proudly, "When the time comes, I have to let the Shen family and his son get under my crotch. I've had enough!"
The compliments came and went, and the voices gradually faded away.
Zhong Lingyu tugged on Jiang Zongrui's clothes and whispered: "Let's go!"
Jiang Zongrui raised his foot, and the crisp sound of broken branches suddenly sounded, which was particularly clear in the silent darkness.
"Who?" Zhao Chongxin yelled and turned back holding a torch.
Zhong Lingyu gritted his teeth, grabbed Jiang Zongrui, and made a decisive decision, "I'll lead them away, and you hurry down the mountain!"
Jiang Zongrui was annoyed at his carelessness. He gritted his teeth and said: "Run together, or I can lure them away..."
"Listen!" Zhong Lingyu interrupted him, "After you come down from the mountain, do two things. The first is to go to the bungalow at No. 14 Hongbei Street and send my mother to the best hospital and find the best doctor. She heals;
The second thing was to go to Shen Huaizhou and tell him that Zhao Chongxin was going to rebel and had buried weapons in the mountain. After these two things are done, it won't be too late for you to come rescue me again. "
Although Jiang Zongrui and Zhong Lingyu didn't have a close friendship, he couldn't do anything to leave Zhong Lingyu behind.
He said seriously: "I will lure them away, and you will do the same."
"My feet are rotten. I can't run fast down the mountain, and I can't drive."
Seeing the torch getting closer and closer, Zhong Lingyu became anxious and pushed Jiang Zongrui hard, "You hurry up, or you will be discovered and we will not be able to run away."
Jiang Zongrui scratched his hair manically and walked down the mountain without looking back.
Zhong Lingyu took out Browning from his waist and limped away from the other direction.
She is petite and inconspicuous in the dark.
Zhao Chongxin could only follow the sound and conduct a carpet search.
Zhong Lingyu's feet were so painful that he couldn't feel anything.
But her survival instinct and concern for her mother made her extremely strong and decisive.
She avoided and kept going around.
At this time, the fire was getting closer and closer.
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhong Lingyu's forehead.
She hid behind a dead tree, lifted Browning, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot at the light source without hesitation.
A chaotic voice came from the distance, "Be careful, the thief has a gun."
Zhong Lingyu picked up a stone, threw it towards the mountain, and then quickly fled down the mountain.
Unconsciously, an hour passed and Zhong Lingyu fell to the ground helplessly.
The shoes under her feet were worn out, and blood seeped out from the holes, which was extremely horrifying.
I have no energy left.
Zhong Lingyu's vision was blurry, but the fire was getting closer and closer.
Are you going to die here?
She was so unwilling.
Someone wanted to harm the mother and daughter, and the mother was still ill in bed. How could she die?
Can't die.
Must not die!
She also has to take care of her mother.
My mother would die of grief without her.
Zhong Lingyu bit her hand and it bled.
The pain supported her consciousness. She supported a withered tree, stood up unsteadily, and continued to stumble down the mountain.
"Master, we found someone, over there!" A desperate voice came from behind.
Zhong Lingyu didn't even have the strength to hold a gun.
She chuckled, maybe she would be buried here.
What can the mother do?
That bastard Jiang Zongrui should show some mercy and take care of her.
Gunshots were heard in the distance, and Zhong Lingyu's vision turned black, and he fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.
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In the darkness, Zhong Lingyu looked around blankly.
She raised her hand, unable to see clearly.
Can't see anything clearly.
At this time, a bright light rose not far away.
The mother was lying on the bed, and a man took a knife and stabbed the mother in the heart.
Zhong Lingyu's heart stopped for a beat, and she stood up and shouted: "No!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, the terrible scene disappeared.
Instead, there was a vast white wall and the pungent smell of cold disinfectant.
She was breathing heavily, her face full of panic.
Shen Huaizhou pushed open the door and walked in, sat beside the bed, and patted her face gently, "Lingyu?"
Zhong Lingyu suddenly turned her head and looked over, tears streaming down her cheeks. She stared at him blankly, "Shen Huaizhou..."
Shen Huaizhou held her in his arms and said, "It's okay."
Last night, Jiang Zongrui suddenly broke into the military government and said that Zhao Chongxin was going to rebel and buried weapons in Ruyan Mountain.
Moreover, Zhong Lingyu was being chased by Zhao Chongxin on that mountain.
When he heard the news, he immediately led people to encircle and suppress Zhao Chongxin.
I still remember last night, he rushed to the foot of the mountain.
In the darkness, Zhong Lingyu walked towards him.
She was dressed in gray and white, and her wrinkled clothes were stained with dazzling red, and there was thick blood trailing under her feet.
The night wind ruffled her hair, and the moonlight peeked out from the dark clouds.
A bright light traced her resolute face, and her eyes as black as gems were more dazzling than Xingchen.
In the darkness, she held a gun and dealt with the enemy in crisis for so long.
She is so fearless in the face of danger.
He was both tenacious and tenacious, something he didn't expect.
This is his woman.
Shen Huaizhou hugged her tightly, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
He kissed her forehead, touched her black hair, and repeated: "Fortunately, you are fine, God bless you..."
Zhong Lingyu turned sideways in a daze and pressed against Shen Huaizhou's chest.
The door clicked and Jiang Zongrui walked in. He poured out all his strength and said with lingering fear: "Zhong Lingyu, you finally woke up. Just hope you're okay."
His legs were a little weak and he sat on the sofa.
Only then did Zhong Lingyu understand the current situation.
Jiang Zongrui found Shen Huaizhou, and Shen Huaizhou arrived in time, rescued her, and then sent her to the hospital.
Zhong Lingyu suddenly broke away from Shen Huaizhou's arms, and then walked towards Jiang Zongrui, "Where is my mother?"
Jiang Zongrui said: "Still in the operating room."
Zhong Lingyu ignored the pain in her feet, opened the door and ran out.
Before taking a few steps, her whole body suddenly rose into the air.
The next second, he fell into the strong arms.
She subconsciously raised her eyes.
Shen Huaizhou lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I'll carry you, don't worry, eh?"
He hugged Zhong Lingyu and walked towards the operating room.
Just as I arrived at the door, the lights in the operating room went out.
Zhong Lingyu was slowly lowered to the ground by Shen Huaizhou.
The door clicked and someone pushed it open from inside.
The doctor's figure is very close.
Zhong Lingyu grabbed the doctor's hand in panic, "Doctor, the operation should be successful."
