Qiao Ankang woke up.
Wan Xingde did not wake up.
Wan Jiao hugged Wan Xingde and kept calling him, trying to wake him up.
Obviously holding such high hopes.
But it was all in vain.
The person seemed to fall from the sky instantly and fell into the mud.
Before Wanjiao could remember, her mother died of illness, and she grew up with her father.
Dad taught her how to speak, played games with her, and taught her the principles of life.
Every step of the way since childhood, her father held her hand and led her.
Wanjiao is an only child.
In other words, she only has one relative, Wan Xingde.
Four years ago, Wan Jiao had just lost her child and was divorced. Then Wan Xingde fell into a coma in a car accident.
She felt like the sky was falling.
Living in the abyss of pain every day.
Others suggested that she send Wan Xingde to a nursing home, saying that the environment there was better.
But Wanjiao didn't want to.
Even though her father couldn't speak or give her any feedback, he was her only spiritual support.
Wan Jiao talks to him about her work and life every day.
In this way, day after day, step by step, I slowly walked out of the haze.
This is why Mo Qian said he could save his father.
Even though Wan Jiao didn't have much confidence, she still wanted to give it a try.
Because she misses her dad so much...
However, reality slapped her hard.
It turned out to be just a big dream. Others' dreams came true, but her dreams came true.
Wan Jiao knelt next to Wan Xingde, like a repeater, and kept shouting, "Dad! Dad! Dad!"
There was still some sense in him.
It also disappeared without a trace in the sound of "Dad".
Wan Jiao collapsed and cried.
The usually aloof female CEO of Wan's family is now crying like a child.
The Qiao family was immersed in the joy of reunion.
I just noticed it now.
It turned out that only Qiao Ankang woke up, and Wan Xingde did not wake up.
Everyone immediately gathered around Wan Jiao and looked at the father and daughter with solemn faces.
Qiao Ankang still had little strength.
But my brain has fully recovered.
He remembers everything, even being tied to Wan Xingde's soul. He remembers it clearly.
At that time, their souls were dependent on each other, and the two had already formed a deep revolutionary friendship.
At this moment, he woke up, but Lao Wan did not.
Qiao Ankang felt sad for a moment, then sat on the other side of Wan Xingde, grabbed his hand, and started to cry, "Old Wan, Old Wan, wake up! Did you hear me? I’m Lao Qiao, wake up, let’s continue to be brothers!”
Jiang Zhiyun couldn't understand Qiao Ankang's appearance.
Although the Qiao family and the Wan family had known each other before, after all, the circle of wealthy families was so large, so of course they were all familiar with each other.
But she never knew that her old Qiao and Wan Xingde still had such a deep relationship.
Her face was full of shock, she was afraid that her old Qiao would wake up or go crazy...
No one could get involved and could only watch.
Mo Qian stood aside.
He looked carefully at Wan Xingde's face.
In fact, she had come to save Wan Xingde with the idea of giving it a try before.
Mo Qian couldn't see this kind of poison.
She just relied on guessing that he was poisoned.
So whether Wan Xingde can wake up depends on whether Mo Qian guesses correctly.
Now it seems that she didn't guess correctly...
Mo Qian turned to Wan Jiao and saw her sister-in-law crying sadly, her face full of tears.
At this moment, Mo Qian suddenly felt uncomfortable...
She thought about it for a long time and seriously advised her sister-in-law.
"Don't cry, your dad is still the same as before."
Wan Jiao heard the sound and paused for a few seconds.
Her eyes were filled with water and she raised her eyes to look at Mo Qian.
Then he pursed his lips.
Crying even harder...
Everyone, "..."
This girl knows how to persuade people...
The crying in the valley became louder and sadness echoed everywhere.
Gu Hongshen was lying by the pond with no one to care about him.
From time to time, familiar voices floated into my ears.
The grievance cry tugged at his heart, like the suffocation feeling when underwater.
Gu Hongshen instantly recalled the moment when he almost fainted underwater.
Two words popped into his mind: Mo Qian!
This girl didn't go ashore!
Gu Hongshen opened his eyes suddenly.
Follow the cry.
At first glance, I found the colorful and conspicuous bag that stood out the most in the crowd, his little Mo Qian.
This girl really hangs the heads of her old brothers under the knife every day.
After confirming that the girl was okay, Gu Hong breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did he look into the crowd.
Follow the familiar voice to find it.
Then, in the gap between the people, I saw Wan Jiao kneeling on the dirt, holding Wan Xingde in her arms, weeping like rain, crying sadly.
Kneeling on the other side was Qiao Ankang, who had gone into the pool with Wan Xingde.
Like Wan Jiao, she cried miserably.
Gu Hongshen was shocked.
Why did the little girl save two people?
One woke up, one...
died?
This horrifying thought frightened Gu Hongshen to the point where he suddenly turned over on the ground and stood up.
If something happens to Wan Xingde, how can Wan Jiao survive?
Mo Qian saves people but ends up harming them, how can this girl survive?
Gu Hongshen has never been so panicked in his life.
He was still groggy and not fully awake. His nose and ears were filled with water, and his brain was blocked by a buzzing sound.
He ran towards the crowd staggeringly, pushed his way through them, and squatted next to Wan Jiao.
The first reaction was to reach out and touch Wan Xingde's neck.
Gu Hongshen was surprised to find that there was still a pulse.
He only panicked for two seconds and immediately came to his senses.
"Dad is not dead yet, there is still hope. Hurry down the mountain and get him to the hospital!" Gu Hongshen said urgently.
Then he snatched Wan Xingde from Wan Jiao's arms, dragged his old father-in-law on his back, stood up, and without pausing for a moment, immediately ran down the mountain with him on his back.
Gu Hongshen is a practicing master.
That speed and strength were simply astonishing.
Carrying my old father-in-law was as easy as carrying a primary school student's schoolbag.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Just watch him running down the valley like a gust of wind.
Gu Hongshen held back all Wan Jiao's tears.
When she saw that Gu Hongshen had already run dozens of meters away with her father on his back.
He shouted in anger.
"Gu Hongshen, who said my dad is dead! You bastard, put my dad down quickly!"
…
Gu Hongshen heard Wan Jiao's shout.
Then he stopped.
Just now, Wan Jiao and Qiao Ankang were lying next to Wan Xingde, crying like that. He thought...
It turns out that there was a big mistake...
At this moment, Gu Hongshen stopped where he was in embarrassment.
A pair of eyes fell on him.
At this moment, Gu Hongshen felt that he had lost all his face in his life...
Wan Jiao was so angry that she even forgot to cry.
She stood up from the dirt floor and walked toward Gu Hongshen angrily, swinging her arms.
He was already ready to walk over and give this idiot a big slap in the face.
But he didn't wait for her to arrive.
Just listen to a loud "duang" sound in the valley——
Then I heard a loud curse.
"Kill the guy named Gu!"
