So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Pei Yifeng was the same, regardless of the fire brigade and the traffic police, he got off the bottom of the broken bridge, the road was difficult to walk, he couldn't open his eyes in the heavy rain, and his thin pajamas were tightly attached to his body.

"Yao Yi!" After searching for a long time, Yao Yi's car was not found. Many cars were crushed by the broken bridge deck, and the search and rescue team was also looking for the missing car in the ruins.

His hands were worn layer after layer, and the blood mixed with the rain didn't have time to stop. He was like a mad lion, his handsome face was as white as paper under the thunder and lightning.

Lu Anyi stumbled and got off the bridge, not knowing where to find it. The huge ruins in front of her made her crawl forward feebly, "Yao Yi, Yao Yi."

Her shouts followed Pei Yifeng's shouts one after the other, at this moment her mood was the same as when Lu Zhenyang was ill and had not found a suitable bone marrow, fear, panic, and helplessness. [

She cried and called Yao Yi's name, her voice rippling in the rain, such a man who let her beat and scold when she wanted to vent, showed her the way when she was confused, and risked everything for her to keep her safe her mind and body.

He has sacrificed too much for her and Pei Yifeng's happiness. Everything can be separated, but she can't repay him for what he has given. She carefully wants to create happiness for him. A man like him God should give him happiness.

Pei Yifeng fell down in the ruins like crazy and got up again. She wiped her face with her hands in pain, and raised her head to face the rain, "God, we usually do good things one after another, why, why do we have to torture us?"

"Lu Anyi!"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind her, calling her name. She took a deep breath, not daring to let it out, not daring to turn around, and stood still for two seconds.

"Lu Anyi." The familiar voice called her again.

In the rain, a happy smile gradually appeared on her delicate little face. Turning around, seeing the familiar face and figure, she sniffed hard, bent down and shouted "Yao Yi!"

She then turned around and shouted to Pei Yifeng who was still frantically looking for Yao Yi, "Pei Yifeng, Yao Yi, Yao Yi..."

She was so excited that she couldn't even say the word 'over there', Pei Yifeng raised her head and saw Yao Yi and immediately landed on the ground, as if she had just walked through the gate of hell.

Lu Anyi wiped the rain and tears off her face with a smile, ran to Yao Yi, turned around and said to Pei Yifeng, "Pei Yifeng, I'll hug him, don't be jealous."

After she finished speaking, she hugged Yao Yi with both hands, and burst into tears, "It's a good thing you're fine, it's a good thing you're fine, I scolded God, and he sent you back."

Yao Yi looked down at the little woman who was crying on his chest, he loved her, it was worth it, a warm smile curled up on his lips, he reached out and patted her on the back, "You will be jealous if you see it like this , you see Pei Yifeng coming over."

Hearing this, Lu Anyi let go of her hands, stood up straight, and sniffed vigorously, "Wan Qianqian is a fart, it doesn't matter if Pei Yifeng is here, I just want to feel whether you have returned as a soul or as a real person."

Yao Yi "..."

Pei Yifeng limped in front of them both, smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Lu Anyi's wet hair, the color had returned to his face, suddenly he turned around and hugged Yao Yi, "Let me feel the truth too. "

Yao Yi "..."