Without caring about his knees that were scratched by the sharp stone, Xiao Xingyu immediately turned over and knelt, crossing his hands and pressing quickly on Zhang Moyan's swollen abdomen.
"Mo Yan, wake up, wake up... Zhang Mo Yan! Wake up!" Xiao Xingyu's voice was trembling, and cold sweat mixed with wind and rain soaked his whole body.
After pressing for over a hundred times, the still motionless woman gradually made him irritable, and her voice began to cry: "Why? Why are you trying to commit suicide? Get up and answer me!... You are not allowed to die! Zhang Moyan, do you hear me? Come back! Don't die! Come back... Please..."
Something gurgled in his throat and rushed out. Zhang Moyan opened his mouth and a large amount of water sprayed out of his nasal cavity.
She made a choking sound, and a steady stream of ascites flowed out of her mouth. At the same time, a large amount of fresh air rushed into her painful lungs again.
Her cheeks gradually felt the cold raindrops falling from the sky, and the high-frequency coughing made Zhang Moyan unable to help but curl up to the side. Then, with a loud bang, a figure fell in front of her.
Xiao Xingyu?
Zhang Moyan looked at the man lying on his back in exhaustion, his chest heaving and gasping for breath so close to her that she couldn't tell for a moment whether she was dead or alive.
Until the man's head turned and his face was facing her.
“…Rain?” Zhang Moyan’s consciousness gradually became clear.
In the dark rain with howling wind, the two looked at each other silently. After Xiao Xingyu recovered a little, the first thing he did when he stood up was to pick up Zhang Moyan from the ground and slapped her without saying a word!
Before Zhang Moyan could react, she heard a roar that threatened to deafen her: "Idiot! Why are you seeking death?!"
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