"To be honest, I was really angry at the time and wanted to kill you two with a knife... But now I've figured it out. Feelings can't be forced. If you really like her, then I can help you two be together!"
After Liu Qingru said this, tears rolled down her eyes again. Although she was very reluctant, she was still willing to help Yang Fan.
Just like Yang Fan said, there is no question of whether it is worth it or not, only whether you are willing to do it!
"Qingru, I'm sorry..."
Yang Fan apologized with a guilty look on his face, but did not explain anything, because he was afraid, afraid that he would get deeper and deeper into trouble, afraid that he would develop feelings for Liu Qingru, and afraid that he would waver in his determination to leave this world!
"Forget it, let's stop talking about this topic. We don't know if we can survive. If we both die here, what will happen to Yaoyao?" A trace of worry appeared on Liu Qingru's face again.
"Don't worry, I will definitely make sure you survive!" Yang Fan said, gritting his teeth.
"Yang Fan..." Liu Qingru suddenly called out Yang Fan's name.
"Um?"
"sorry."
"What's wrong? Why are you apologizing to me?"
"Yang Fan, I'm sorry... wuwu..."
Yang Fan finally noticed that something was wrong with Liu Qingru. He saw two lines of tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, but she was smiling all the time, and two charming dimples appeared on her face.
"...Yang Fan, you must live on and tell our daughter, tell her that mommy loves her very much, really, really loves her."
"Qingru, what's wrong with you?" Yang Fan's eyelids trembled violently.
Liu Qingru smiled and said, "I'm afraid my legs can't hold on any longer..."
“Swish!”
Before Yang Fan could react, Liu Qingru's body suddenly sank. She slid down a long way while holding the tree trunk, with her toes almost sticking into the mudslide.
"Qingru!"
Yang Fan was suddenly startled and hurriedly grabbed Liu Qingru's shoulders, then desperately pulled her up: "Hurry! Climb up! Don't give up!"
"It's useless. I don't have any extra energy anymore..." Liu Qingru was still laughing, tears streaming down her face. "Yang Fan, can I call you husband again?"
"Liu Qingru! You can't die! If you die, what will happen to Yaoyao?" Yang Fan's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot.
Liu Qingru's beautiful eyes suddenly became blurry, and she murmured to herself, "I don't want to die either... I really want to see Yaoyao again... I haven't seen her grow up... I haven't seen her get married... But... there's no time..."
“Plop!”
Both of Liu Qingru's feet had sunk into the mudslide. Yang Fan had no strength left, so no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't pull Liu Qingru out.
"Don't give up! I beg you, please don't give up!"
Yang Fan's voice had become extremely hoarse. He struggled to crawl to Liu Qingru's side, then grabbed her shoulders tightly, but still couldn't stop Liu Qingru's body from sliding down.
One centimeter...
Two centimeters...
Three centimeters...
"Husband, let me go. It's time to say goodbye." Liu Qingru smiled, then looked at Yang Fan with great nostalgia.
"Huh! I won't let you die!" Yang Fan's fingers had turned white, which was a natural phenomenon caused by excessive force.
"But... there is no other way." Liu Qingru said in despair.
"call!"
Yang Fan suddenly took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed across his face: "Qingru, there is a way, I have another way!"
"What method?" Liu Qingru asked subconsciously.
“Plop!”
It was not Yang Fan's voice that answered Liu Qingru, but a figure that jumped directly from the tree trunk and jumped directly into the mudslide!
"drink!"
Under Liu Qingru's stunned eyes, Yang Fan jumped into the mudslide and used his own body to push Liu Qingru back onto the tree trunk!
"No! Don't!"
After she realized what was happening, Liu Qingru's face suddenly turned pale. She shook her head desperately, screaming loudly, and tears flowed out of her eyes like they were free.
"Don't move!"
Yang Fan suddenly roared angrily, then used his head to prop up Liu Qingru's body, as if he was worried that she would slip down again.
However, Yang Fan no longer had the strength to climb up. He could only hold on to the tree trunk tightly and let the mudslide hit his flesh and blood!
"Don't do this! Husband! Wuuwu... please don't do this!" Liu Qingru could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears.
"Qingru, listen to me! Don't let go. If you let go, we'll all be finished! Do you understand?" Yang Fan used almost all his strength to roar out these words.
“Woo…”
Liu Qingru's eyes were almost swollen from crying. She stretched out her hands hard, trying to pull Yang Fan up, but her strength was too little, and it was completely useless.
“Puff!”
The amulet on Yang Fan's neck suddenly turned into ashes because a stone in the mudslide hit his chest directly.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Three muffled sounds were heard in succession, and the three amulets on Yang Fan's neck turned into ashes one after another. This meant that in just a short moment, Yang Fan suffered three fatal blows!
What's inside a mudslide?
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