"Bao!!" The roaring voice shook the mountains again.
This time Dibao had no doubts.
It’s not an illusion, Si Minghan really is here!
Di Bao's eyes felt a little sore, but he tried hard not to cry, "Si Minghan, I... I'm here... I'm here!"
She called out but heard no response.
Is it because the distance is not too far and her voice is too soft to be heard?
Di Bao returned home with her skirt lifted up, unable to conceal her joy. Just as she limped two steps, she saw a black figure running towards her from another road. The figure suddenly struck Di Bao's eyes and soul, making her stand there and forget to move.
Si Minghan stared at Di Bao, her dark eyes crimson, unblinking, even breathing cautiously, as if she would disappear if she took even a slight breath...
Dibao had been thinking of scolding whoever she saw first, saying things like "It's too slow for someone to come here now." But when she saw Si Minghan's expression, her words got stuck in her throat.
His clothes and hair were messy, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the past few days. The edges of his face became more distinct.
She even thought that the first person to look for her would be her eldest brother...
Si Minghan's tightly pursed thin lips trembled slightly. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly changed.
Dibao was stunned. What happened?
"Get out of the way!" Si Minghan growled anxiously.
Dibao didn't react, where to hide? She turned and looked back, saw the man hiding behind the tree, with the gun pointed at her.
But it was too late for her to react.
Gunshots rang out, and Dibao watched the bullets flying towards her.
The force behind her suddenly hit her, and her waist was grabbed, and her whole body was hugged into a strong embrace, and the black shadow wrapped her tightly.
There was only a sudden darkness in Dibao's eyes.
The man's chest was so close to her, and she heard a muffled groan through his chest, but he didn't let her go for a moment.
Then it was thrown into the grass nearby and hid behind the tree trunk.
The man wanted to shoot again, but was sprayed with machine gun fire by the armed men who followed closely, and was beaten into a pulp.
"Are you injured? Let me see..." Si Minghan was anxious to check whether Di Bao was shot.
Dibao leaned against the tree trunk with her back, protected in front by Si Minghan's entire body. She didn't feel any pain, so she probably hadn't been shot.
He shook his head, and when he did, his head started to hurt. He couldn't help but frown.
Si Minghan held her face in his hands, "Don't move, don't move, you're hurt..."
His hand touched her swollen ankle again, but he didn't dare to use force. The pain in his heart made him silent and restrained, and his breathing became heavy because he couldn't bear it.
"I... I'm fine. I just need to go back home and reduce the swelling." Dibao was a little embarrassed.
Si Minghan reached out and gently wiped the dust off her face, "I'm sorry, I'm late..." As he said that, he kissed Di Bao's lips.
I don’t know if he was trying to comfort Emperor Bao, or to comfort himself, or maybe both.
He was anxious to confirm that Dibao had returned to him, that she would never leave him again, and that she would fill his heart that had lost its warmth...
"Hmm..." Dibao's eyelashes trembled, and his hands subconsciously hugged him.
But when her hand touched the back of his body, the unusual dampness made her look stunned.
When I put my hand down, it was still wet.
Unlike water, it is viscous.
Why...
Dibao's eyes became panicked, and then she slowly raised her hand, as if she was afraid to see the next scene.
With Si Minghan's face covered, in the corner of his sight, a palm of blood came into view, and Di Bao's pupils were strongly stimulated.
Just now when Si Minghan was holding her, she heard a muffled groan...
"Um..." Di Bao turned his face away with force, "You...you are injured. Si Minghan, let me see..."
"It's okay, I'm fine..." Si Minghan pulled her hand down, "I'm glad you're okay..." He felt blood about to overflow from his throat, and he swallowed it hard so that Dibao wouldn't see it.
Tears welled up in Dibao's eyes. "You...you let me see..."
"Don't move, let me hug you..." Si Minghan held her tightly in his arms, holding her whole body in his arms.
"Si Minghan..." Di Bao was strangled and unable to move. He wanted to struggle but didn't dare. Just then, Di Shenhan and Di Aotian caught up with him. Di Bao hurriedly raised his bloody hands and cried helplessly, "Brother, brother, save him, save him quickly, he's been shot..."
"Abao, you are injured!" Di Aotian rushed over and saw the gauze wrapped around Dibao's head at a glance.
"I'm fine! Look at him! Look at him quickly!" Dibao couldn't push the person away and cried anxiously.
Di Aotian went forward to check. Si Minghan had been shot twice in the back, and judging by the amount of bleeding, the bullets were likely not shallow, and had probably damaged his internal organs...
Di Aotian had to use great force to pull Si Minghan away, but Si Minghan still held onto Di Bao's hand.
"Brother, take him away quickly..." Di Bao pulled his hand away but couldn't, "Si Minghan, let go..."
Si Minghan refused to let go and held her forcefully.
He didn't dare let go...
"Si Minghan, if you want to die, just stay here!" Di Aotian couldn't stand it anymore.
Si Minghan stared at Di Bao. The tears in her eyes pierced his heart, a pain that even the gunshot wound could not cover up.
Then she slowly let go of Dibao's hand.
Di Aotian helped Si Minghan to the helicopter, while Di Bao was held by Di Shenhan.
When the helicopter arrived at the castle, the doctor was already on standby.
Si Minghan was taken directly to Di Bolin's autopsy room, while Di Bao was carried by Di Shenhan to another room.
Di Bolin has a complete range of things, it is equivalent to a small hospital.
The doctor cut open the clothes on Si Minghan's back. There were two bullet holes not far from each other and the bleeding was very severe.
Dibao knew some medical knowledge. When she was on the plane, she saw the bleeding area on Si Minghan's back and knew that it was very serious.
Now, her face is always pale, and even her hands and feet are cold...
Di Shenhan put her on the bed and asked the doctor to examine her.
Dibao sat up suddenly and said to the two doctors next to him, "Don't examine me, you need my help!"
"Abao, there are enough people over there..." Di Aotian hadn't finished speaking yet -
"Hurry up! I told you to hurry up! Leave me alone!" Di Bao couldn't remain calm and stretched out his hand to push the doctor away.
Di Aotian had no choice but to wink at the doctor, and the doctor came out.
Dibao sat weakly on the edge of the bed, with her head lowered, as if her spirit had lost its support.
Di Aotian sat down beside her and checked her red and swollen feet. Her forehead was wrapped in gauze, which looked unhygienic, and he didn't know how the wound inside was. Di Aotian was anxious but could only coax her patiently, "Abao, Si Minghan will be fine. Your injury also needs to be treated. There is no conflict between the two. Listen to your brothers, okay?"
"I don't want it, I don't want it..." Di Bao hurriedly wiped away his tears, which kept falling as he wiped them away. He asked, "When will Third Brother come back?"
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