Not long after Song Xuanhe went into the water, another person jumped down immediately. Together with him, they carried the unconscious Xiao Yuanmu to the shore and gave him first aid immediately.
Song Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief only after Xiao Yuanmu spit out all the water he had choked on. He sincerely thanked him, "Thank you."
If it weren't for Xiao Shenglin's help, it would have been difficult for him to rescue Xiao Yuanmu in a short time as he was already afraid of water. Xiao Shenglin jumped down and saved two people.
Xiao Shenglin shook his head, wiped the water off his face, observed Xiao Yuanmu's condition, and said hesitantly: "He hasn't woken up yet, he may need artificial respiration, can you do it?"
Song Xuanhe looked down at Xiao Yuanmu, whose eyes were closed and face was pale. Although he wanted to say no, if he didn't do it, this job would have to fall on Xiao Shenglin. No matter how heartless he was, he couldn't involve an innocent passerby who had not appeared in the plot and had just saved him. What's more, Xiao Shenglin was one of the rare people he felt had a good impression of in this world. For this reason, he couldn't let him down.
The situation was urgent, Song Xuanhe pried open Xiao Yuanmu's jaw, lowered his head and moved closer.
At this moment, Zhou Nan also rushed to the side of the swimming pool. His expression was gloomy. He looked around and asked coldly, "What on earth is going on?"
This was a party organized by him. No matter how low Xiao Yuanmu's status was, he was still brought by Song Xuanhe. Moreover, before going upstairs, he had promised Song Xuanhe that he would not let anything happen to his people on his territory. Unexpectedly, he was severely slapped in the face in just half an hour.
It goes without saying that Xiao Yuanmu would not have fallen into the water for no reason. Someone must have contributed to this.
A man in colorful swimming trunks came over and said with a smile, "This is an accident. A few models were playing with water guns over there and ran over together. They probably didn't see anyone standing by the pool, so they accidentally pushed him in."
Several models pointed by the man stood together. They were all male models Zhou Nan had called over to add to the fun. When they were exposed, their faces turned pale. After all, they were just small models from the third or fourth tier cities. Being able to come to such a party meant they had to rely on others to get a spot. What's more, the people here were either rich or noble. If they were really held accountable, it would be a question whether they could continue to stay in this circle.
Zhou Nan didn't look at the male models, but said to the man who was talking, "Since he was pushed down accidentally, why didn't anyone jump down in time to save him? Are you planning to watch someone die in my family?"
Hearing this, the man's smile disappeared. After seeing Zhou Nan's obviously ruthless expression, his face turned pale and he subconsciously looked at Song Xuanhe who was performing artificial respiration.
Song Xuanhe noticed the movement from Zhou Nan's side, but he didn't care about it, because he had already given Xiao Yuanmu a lot of energy, but he just didn't show any signs of waking up, which made him wonder if he hadn't learned some part well during the first aid class.
If artificial respiration fails to save the patient, you will have to contact an ambulance immediately.
Song Xuanhe frowned and sat up straight, then turned to Zhou Nan and said, "Contact an ambulance immediately."
Zhou Nan glanced at the person who was speaking, and at the same time took out his cell phone to call the emergency number.
At this moment, Xiao Yuanmu slowly opened his eyes. He coughed softly, causing Song Xuanhe to turn his head away. Then he asked weakly, "Don't you dislike water?"
Song Xuanhe was stunned at first, then he realized that Xiao Yuanmu was asking him why he saved him.
He looked at Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, which seemed particularly bright because of choking on water or for some other reason, and whispered, "Do I have to watch you die?"
The water droplets on his eyelashes slid into his eyes. Xiao Yuanmu blinked. The foreign water droplets touched his eyeballs, irritating his eye sockets and making them red. His eyelashes couldn't help but tremble. He asked, "Don't you want me to die?"
Song Xuanhe asked back in confusion: "Why do I want you to die?"
After saying that, he paused, looked at Xiao Yuanmu hesitantly, and said to the system in his mind: [Can you help me take a look? I feel like Xiao Yuanmu isn't normal. Could he have been reborn? 】
[Brother, really not.] 】The system sighed. It was asked this question probably twice in one day. The rough voice sounded a little helpless. It could only explain: [Although Xiao Yuanmu deviated a little from the plot before, I told you that such subtle changes are normal. But there is one thing I can guarantee, the major plot will never go wrong. The boss' rebirth is the most critical point in this book. It is possible that he will not chase you at that time, but he cannot not be reborn, and he cannot be reborn at the wrong time! 】
After getting the guarantee from the system, Song Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he felt that it was indeed impossible for Xiao Yuanmu to be reborn at this time. After all, he had not done anything to Xiao Yuanmu yet. The only thing that offended him was probably threatening him with the director of the welfare home. Even so, he did not cause any substantial harm to Xiao Yuanmu and the director.
If Xiao Yuanmu was really reborn at this point in time, how could he seek revenge on him? He wouldn't want to kill him for such a small matter, right?
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes seemed to brighten up again. He looked at Song Xuanhe quietly and said, "Then I will always be with you."
Song Xuanhe was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that Xiao Yuanmu's words "You don't want me to die" did not mean what he understood. Xiao Yuanmu's "You don't want me to die" meant "Are you afraid that I will die", but he understood that Xiao Yuanmu thought he deliberately wanted him to die, so he refuted it.
However, looking at Xiao Yuanmu's expression, it was difficult for him to explain.
The others did not misunderstand anything. After all, in their opinion, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were a couple. Since one of them was almost on the verge of death just now, it was understandable that they would say some cheesy love words. At first, they thought that Xiao Yuanmu was no different from the previous ones, and was just Song Xuanhe's adopted lover. Now, it seems that they have to re-evaluate Xiao Yuanmu's position in Song Xuanhe's heart.
After all, they have never seen any sponsor who would show such an anxious expression towards a casually raised little thing, as if he or she would die in the next second.
In such a quiet atmosphere, someone spoke up, interrupting the silent gaze between Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu.
"Second Young Master, that's not what I meant just now."
Seeing how nervous Song Xuanhe was about Xiao Yuanmu, the man who had initially said it was just an accident could no longer hold back and quickly changed his words, "Those models were playing around and had no eyes. They actually dared to offend Mr. Xiao. They must pay the price for this."
The male models all turned pale when they heard this, and one of them couldn't help but look towards Ying in the corner of the room.
Song Xuanhe looked in the direction of the voice. When he saw the speaker's face, he instantly matched the original owner's memory with the contents of the book. He narrowed his eyes, stood up and said, "That's not what I heard you say just now."
Although that person knew that he had underestimated Xiao Yuanmu's status, he did not expect that Song Xuanhe, who had always treated him as a brother, would actually hold on to this matter. He gritted his teeth secretly. It was indeed the young master of the Song family. He usually played with them as if they were good friends, but in fact, he just regarded them as lackeys who ran around for him, so he turned against them so quickly.
Even though he was angry, the man forced a smile and said quickly, "Second Young Master, you misunderstood me. I was standing far away before and didn't know the truth. I just thought that since it was at Brother Nan's house and nothing happened, I might as well make a big deal out of it and solve it easily so as not to spoil everyone's fun! Now that I know it was intentional, I can't let it go easily. Otherwise, just leave it to me. I promise to make those models know how to write the word regret."
Song Xuanhe sneered, slowly approached the man who was a few centimeters shorter than him, and asked, "How are you going to solve this?"
The man subconsciously took a step back. Even if he was slow, he realized that Song Xuanhe was unwilling to let this go. He said carefully, "Since they are male models, they have to perform. Why don't we have them do a fashion show in the swimming pool? The pool is 1.8 meters wide, and the male models are taller than them. Letting them walk in it won't cause any trouble, and it can also be fun."
As soon as these words came out, one of the male models standing over there was about to rush forward, but the others held him back. The man continued, "And since they made a mistake, there has to be some punishment. They can't walk steadily in the water, so how about giving them some equipment?"
The man smiled flatteringly, with a cruel light in his triangular eyes. Combined with his greasy expression, Song Xuanhe felt like nausea.
He turned away with disgust on his face, pointed his chin at the male models standing nearby, and his eyes fell directly on the man who almost rushed out just now, and said, "Come here and tell me what happened."
The male model clenched his fists, obviously realizing that no one in this room was a good person, and he believed that what the man had just said was true. If they were really asked to walk in the swimming pool with things tied up, then their mouths and noses would be submerged in the water, and they would be half dead if they didn't die.
Moreover, he didn't even dare to gamble whether these people standing at the top of the pyramid had the right to use their lives for fun.
Song Xuanhe saw the hidden hatred on the male model's face. He restrained his smile and said calmly, "If you tell me the truth, I can guarantee that you and your friends will leave safely. But if you lie to me, I believe you know the result."
The male model looked at the clear blue swimming pool in panic, and his already pale face turned even paler. He clenched his fists and pursed his lips for a long time, and finally looked at the man standing next to Song Xuanhe with a threatening look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll tell you everything! But you have to make sure that my friend and I can leave."
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