Lin Wanjun knew clearly that the reason she and Song Zhanjin were able to survive after falling from such a high place was all thanks to the space ring in their hands.
This ring is a family heirloom of the Song family. When a member of the Song family is in danger, the ring will sense it and release its power to save people.
Looking down at the circle of red marks on her hand, Lin Wanjun couldn't help but speak.
"Grandpa, how can I take the ring off my finger?"
Song Xiu was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself and said, "Maybe it's like me. When I die, the ring will naturally fall off and be passed down to future generations?"
Lin Wanjun was stunned.
She had wanted to maintain her last bit of stubbornness and self-respect, and return the ring to the Song family after divorcing Song Zhanjin.
But since the price of returning the ring is death, it's still a good deal.
This so-called self-esteem is not a must!
Since the explosion, Lin Wanjun has not told Song Xiu about the situation outside.
Taking advantage of the fact that Song Zhanjin was unconscious, she described the current situation in the briefest words.
At the end, Lin Wanjun smiled bitterly.
"Grandpa, if Song Zhanjin and I ever get divorced, I'll have no choice but to take you on a journey around the world!"
Song Xiu smiled.
"It would be nice for us, grandfather and grandson, to travel the world together. Didn't you say you would take me to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland? I've been waiting for that!"
When mentioning this, Lin Wanjun counted on her fingers.
When she first came to the space, she was curious and changed the appearance of the space. At that time, the space system prompted that it would take half a year before a second operation could be performed.
Calculating the time, it’s almost time.
"Once I'm done with this mess, I'll show you the world I live in!"
Not only did she want Song Xiu to see how powerful and domineering the country he protected with his life had become, but she herself also missed home, the air conditioner, her mobile phone and 5G surfing the Internet.
Song Xiu knew that he couldn't help, so he didn't say anything nonsense. He just said that no matter what decision Lin Wanjun made, he would unconditionally support her.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Lin Wanjun took the quilt, charcoal and other items, left the space and returned to Song Zhanjin.
It was freezing cold, and the sleepy Song Zhanjin was shivering from the cold.
Lin Wanjun covered him with the quilt in her hand, lit a fire to keep warm, took some snow water and melted it in a pot to boil it, then fed Song Zhanjin some hot water to moisten his throat.
By late at night, Lin Wanjun could no longer bear it.
She looked at the watch on her wrist and it was already three o'clock in the morning.
No longer struggling to wait for help, she confidently crawled into the bed that had been warmed by Song Zhanjin, put her cold hands in Song Zhanjin's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
The cliffs were brightly lit.
Not only did people from the cadre school rush over, but even members of the Hanyang Commune rushed over after hearing the news, and they all rushed to rescue Dr. Lin, whom they respected the most.
Du Jianwu and his younger brother Du Jianhuai were both there.
Especially Du Jianhuai. After learning the news that Lin Wanjun fell off the cliff, his expression became particularly gloomy and solemn, and his murderous look made Du Jianwu a little scared.
My younger brother is good in every way: smart and handsome, but he has a bad temper.
He was injured in retaliation by commune members, and Du Jianhuai avenged him and almost beat the other party to death.
As an older brother, Du Jianwu can vaguely sense his younger brother's thoughts. Du Jianhuai likes Lin Wanjun!
At this time, Dong Yingying was wearing a military coat and curled up by the fire crying.
"It's all Lin Wan-jun's fault! If she hadn't insisted on splitting the troops, how could this have happened?"
Dong Yingying put all the blame on Lin Wanjun, without mentioning that she herself stepped on empty air and her life was hanging by a thread, and that Song Zhanjin fell off the cliff to save her.
She didn't even mention that she was impulsive and disobeyed orders, which caused the rubble on the cliff to roll down and hit Song Zhanjin, putting him in danger again after he had already escaped danger.
Wang Chuang and others were very angry, but because Dong Yingying was a woman, they couldn't say much.
Only Du Jianhuai walked forward and looked down at Dong Yingying.
"Are you crying?"
Dong Yingying wiped away her tears, raised her head and looked at the gloomy man, her expression changed slightly.
In her past life memories, this man was her most loyal and fanatical pursuer, and he was even willing to commit a crime and go to jail in order to get her.
The reason why she captured Du Jianhuai's heart was that she fed Du Jianhuai's mother medicine when she had a heart attack, allowing her to survive until her son was born.
From then on, Du Jianhuai treated her like a treasure and did all kinds of crazy things for her.
But according to her memory, Du Jianhuai's mother would not be critically ill until the beginning of next spring, and that was when she met Du Jianhuai. Now...
Thinking of Du Jianhuai's passionate and crazy pursuit of her in the previous life, and those corny love letters Du Jianhuai wrote to her, Dong Yingying felt very happy.
Which girl doesn’t like the vanity of being pursued by men?
Therefore, Dong Yingying believed that as long as she showed Du Jianhuai a little kindness, he would be grateful and bow down to her as his minister.
So Dong Yingying looked at Du Jianhuai with tears in her eyes and spoke with a choked voice.
"I'm so scared! Can you sit down with me?"
She remembered that in her previous life, she just looked at Du Jianhuai with a wronged look, and he was so heartbroken that he almost went crazy and threatened to kill those who bullied her.
So Dong Yingying was waiting for Du Jianhuai to surrender.
But no.
Du Jianhuai had a sinister smile on his face that she had never seen before, and he reached out and grabbed her neck.
"What right do you have to cry? What right do you have to blame Lin Wanjun? Don't you know? You are the biggest disaster!"
"It doesn't matter if Song Zhanjin dies, but if Lin Wanjun dies..."
Du Jianhuai suddenly leaned over to Dong Yingying, and his voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out its core and wrapping around her neck.
"If Lin Wan-jun dies, you will be buried with her!"
His grip was so strong that Dong Yingying could hardly breathe.
There was fear of death in her eyes, and she couldn't help struggling violently until Du Jianwu forcibly broke away from Du Jianhuai.
Covering her neck which was pinched in pain, Dong Yingying stepped back in fear, as if she couldn't believe that the man who had bowed to her in her previous life would abuse her in such a cruel way.
And the reason for abusing her was actually because of Lin Wanjun?
It's her again!
Why are things completely different from what she imagined when she lived again?
Everything seemed to be out of her control.
Dong Yingying, who was the center of attention in her previous life, seemed to have her halo snatched away by Lin Wanjun in this life. This huge gap made her feel lost and angry.
She even saw the shadow of her previous life in Lin Wanjun.
It was as if... Lin Wanjun had snatched away her life.
There was a shouting sound coming from the cliff. The person who went to look for a rope came back with it.
Qin Sijun and Song Mingcheng immediately gave the order.
"The rope is here! Hurry, organize a rescue team down into the cave immediately!"
Wang Chuang was the first to rush forward and raised his hand to volunteer to save people.
But the next moment, two figures stood up earlier than him, raised their hands and spoke at the same time.
"I'm familiar with the terrain below. I'll go down and rescue them!"
"I'm going to go down into the cave myself and rescue Lin Wan-jun!"
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