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The Song family is good and important enough to threaten so many of them, and they will unite against the Song family.

So, don't feel guilty, I don't like your guilt.

Needless to say these words, Song Mian can also understand from her eyes.

"I feel proud to be your wife, and I feel honored to be a part of the Song family." Yun thought about saying this word by word.

Without the fear of the Song family, perhaps these terrible things have already flowed in, and perhaps no one knows how many people have become guinea pigs.

"It's an honor to meet you for life." Song Mianduo wanted to hug her tightly in his arms at this moment, but he couldn't move.

They could only stare at each other deeply, they didn't speak anymore, they looked at each other, and their emotions were dazzling.

Each other's thoughts are written in their eyes, and their stories belong to them, only they can understand each other.

The nostalgic eyes reflect each other's faces, because they all know that maybe this is the last time they gaze like this.

I want to engrave the other person deeply into my heart, if...if there is any chance, the afterlife must remember each other's appearance.

I don't know how long after that, Song Mian's cell phone vibrated, it was Qi Jun's call.

Song Mian turned the volume to the minimum and turned on the hands-free. Because of the extremely poor signal, Qi Jun's voice was intermittent: "Brother... There are a lot of rocks under you, I estimate... Xuefeng's collapse impulse, if You cannot have a chance to live down..."

Qi Jun's voice is very urgent. He knows this place very well because he came here for the first time and came back. He started to conquer and planned to do more homework. He will start next time. Then he made a quick estimate, but he cut off two pens and did not find a more promising route.

I can't let Yun think about it and Song Mian was just buried there. I could only call the phone and tell Song Mian about everything. Song Mian has always been smarter than them, and maybe I have my own thoughts.

After listening to Song Mian, he just responded blandly: "I know, you give Zhaolin the phone."

"Hey, Song Mian, this is Han Zhaolin." Han Zhaolin's voice came quickly.

"Zhao Lin, you let the helicopter follow us, don't keep up." Song Mian only emphasized this sentence.

"Okay, Song Mian, don't worry, I..."

Without giving Han Zhaolin the opportunity to finish his speech, Song Mian hung up the phone, threw away his phone, and Shen Ningyun thought about it: "Think about it, we have to gamble."

"We can afford it." Yun thought about looking back at him deeply.

There is no fear of death, what can’t afford to lose?

Song Mian's hand moved slowly, clasping Yun Xiang's waist tightly, holding her completely in her arms, and her tender, water-like eyes flicked through the sharp light for a moment. , Just roll down.

Like the cornerstone of a high-rise building was adjusted, the entire high-rise building collapsed in an instant, the huge snow splashed down, and the great impact made them feel like they were in a stormy sea, beaten by the waves of relentless waves.

Yun Xiang thought her eyes closed, she only felt the rapid rolling down with Song Mian, the cold snow fell down, Song Mian wrapped her with almost the entire body, occasionally hit her back a bit, biting The pain burst into the body like ten thousand ice needles.

She only bears a tiny part of it, which is so unbearable. She blocked all Song Mian for her. What a terrible injury, the rumbling hula-hear in her ears made her have no chance to open her mouth, only Tears silently.

Then at this time, Song Mian pushed her away with one hand, and a wave of snow rushed in. This force pushed her to the other side along with Song Mian's power, gradually breaking away from the collapse of the snowy mountain.

She opened her eyes and saw only Song Mian, which was rapidly declining. In the snow, his smiling eyes disappeared in an instant.

Her body stayed on the other side uncontrollably, and Song Mian slid rapidly, and soon disappeared from her vision.

"Song Mian, you liar, I hate you--"

The wind and snow scraped her cheeks, leaving a stinging mark, she was pushed out of the collapse circle by the last wave of snow, and the whole body fell into the thick snow.

She climbed up and rushed forward. Han Zhaolin had already been hinted by Song Mian. As early as they moved, someone fell to the side that would not cause a collapse.

Before she rushed over, she was held down.

"Let me go, you let me go, let me go--" Yun thinks howling, she uses both hands and feet, her hands are deeply buckled in the snow, and she keeps climbing forward.

"Brother and sister, calm down." Han Zhaolin stepped forward and pressed Yun to think about it. "Without you, he can care nothing, and he can catch any chance to survive!"

Opportunity to survive, Yun thought about quickly looking at Han Zhaolin, her bloodshot eyes, full of anticipation: "Are you serious?"

Han Zhaolin's eyes were firm: "Song Mian will not be willing to leave you behind."

"Yes, A Mian, he certainly won't leave me, he will definitely survive, I can't cry, can't be impulsive." Yun thinks of dull eyes, she broke away from them mechanically, sat up and plucked her hair randomly. , "Is there a mirror?"

"Ah?" Several people were frightened by Yun's reaction.

This is completely on the verge of mental breakdown, and they dare not think if Song Mian really had a chance...

Yun thinks that they can’t see them at all. There is a person with a telescope on her chest. She grabbed it and began to organize herself against the blurred image of the lens: "I must wait for him beautifully, he will definitely come back if he sees I'm unkempt, scarred, and I will definitely feel distressed..."

While talking to herself, she saw the wound on her face, and she looked up again: "Do you have any medicine? Wound medicine?"

Hanging a telescope, Yun Yunlin looked at Han Zhaolin with help from someone who had to pull his chest and extend his neck.

Han Zhaolin took a deep breath: "Brother and sister, the medicine is on the helicopter, let's go up first."

"Okay, hurry up, let's go up first." Yun thought of being obediently obedient.

The more she was like this and the more abnormal, Han Zhaolin could only take her to the helicopter first.

On the helicopter, Yun thought that she had forgotten everything. She was only cleaning herself up and packing herself up, making everyone straighten their backs and daring not to speak, afraid of accidentally touching her. nerve.

After she felt that she was dressed to her best, she smiled and turned to look for Han Zhaolin, but she found that Han Zhaolin was gone, her eyes were swept away, everyone raised her heart, fearing to find them.