After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 677
Just as Feng Ruolan dragged Yao Zirang to walk not far away, she suddenly felt the people behind her stop.

Before he could turn around, Yao Zirang fell to the ground with a thud when he let go of the hand he was holding.

"Zirang? Zirang!"

She turned her head abruptly, trying to help the man up, but she found that he had passed out.

The wound on Yao Zirang's back was deep, and he didn't treat it well in time. In addition, his muscles were pulled during the fight, which led to excessive blood loss, and his physical strength had already been exhausted.

Before finding a safe place, he had already lost consciousness and passed out.

Tears welled up in Feng Ruolan's eyes.

"Zirang, wake up, open your eyes, don't scare me..."

No matter how she slapped his face, Yao Zirang had no reaction or consciousness.

His pale face revealed weakness.

Fortunately, I can still breathe.

The sky is not beautiful.

At this moment, the trees in the jungle made a rustling sound, and a few seconds later, the rain suddenly poured down and hit them directly.

Feng Ruolan's heart tightened.

Yao Zirang was injured and couldn't get in the rain, otherwise it might cause inflammation and infection.

She gritted her teeth and forcefully helped Yao Zirang up.

Looking up, there were trees everywhere in the jungle, and suddenly a huge old tree attracted her attention.

The roots of old trees are as thick as the legs of several adults.

The soil under the tree roots had been dug by someone, like a big pit left by collecting something, but the inside was piled up with stones, the space just fit two people, and it was just right for shelter from the rain.

Feng Ruolan immediately put Yao Ziren on her back, and stumbled towards the big tree pit.

wow-

Just arrived at the tree pit, the rain became heavier.

Both her and Yao Zirang's clothes were soaked, blood seeped out, and the wound seemed to have opened even more.

Feng Ruolan was tense and didn't have time to panic.

She thought of the scientific research projects she had participated in, and knew that it was easy to find wild herbs with hemostatic effect on the mountain.

As soon as she thought of this, she immediately made a decision.

Looking down at the unconscious Yao Zi, Rang Zhen said: "You wait for me here, I will be back soon."

After finishing speaking, the man ran out of the big tree pit and braved the heavy rain to look for herbs.

The jungle is full of trees and grass.

It was still very difficult for Feng Ruolan to find herbs in a large green haystack.

After all, she is not a doctor, and she has no experience in collecting herbs in the mountains. At most, she cultivates potted plants in the greenhouse for experiments.

The heavy rain has no intention of stopping.

The mud and grass on the ground were slippery, causing her to lose her footing several times and throw her whole body forward.

Feng Ruolan got up and found that her body was slightly scratched.

But she had no intention of stopping at all, her mind was full of Yao Zirang.

"Zirang... You have to hold on, wait for me, I will definitely find the herbs."

It seems to be talking to him, but it is actually giving himself encouragement and hope.

Whenever Feng Ruolan thinks that Yao Zirang was injured because of her, she feels very uncomfortable.

She had never seen him hurt and weak.

The man in my memory has always been clean, gentle and elegant.

Today he showed a different look.

When fighting with people, the light in the eyes is ruthless and vicious, like a general in a war, killing wantonly.

When Feng Ruolan found the herbs and came back, Yao Zirang had already started to have a fever.

The rain was less.

But there is a tendency of flooding in the big tree pit.

In her haste, she piled up stones outside the tree pit to block the inflowing water.

Then he hugged a few big rocks back and forth, spread them together, and gave Yao Zirang to lie on them.

Undress, pound medicine, apply medicine.

There was no clean gauze, and she could only hold it down with her hands, fearing that she would not help him stop the bleeding, and felt uneasy.

The man's body is hot.

The fever doesn't stop.

She vaguely saw Yao Zirang trembling.

It seems to be because it feels too cold.

The clothes of both of them were soaked, and although the rain outside had subsided, it hadn't stopped. They had neither clean and warm clothes nor tools for starting a fire.

Feng Ruolan suddenly remembered something, looked down at her drenched clothes and trousers, with some hesitation in her eyes, her heart sank.

half an hour.

Her eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything.

Start taking off your clothes.

One after another.

There is nothing warmer than the body.

Not only is Yao Zirang running a fever, but she is also catching cold from the rain.

Even if Yao Zi is carrying Yao Zi out now, he may not be able to get out of the jungle.

It's just a gamble.

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The pattering rain finally stopped.

The sun goes down, the sky is dark, and the sound of insects is everywhere, playing like a symphony.

The last drop of rain dripped down Yao Zirang's face along the tip of the leaf.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the sword eyebrows frowned.

Consciousness gradually came back.

He slowly opened his heavy eyelids, his vision was blurred and dim, and he couldn't see where he was.

Before his blank head recalled what happened just now, Yao Zirang found that he seemed to be pressed by something heavy.

A bit heavy, but feels soft...

He tilted his head with difficulty, and a warm breath came to his nostrils.

The quiet face suddenly came into view, Yao Zirang couldn't help being startled.

"like……"

Just as he made a hoarse voice, he was shocked to find Feng Ruolan lying behind him.

The little head hung on his broad shoulders, and he fell asleep, even breathing a little heavily.

Yao Zirang just realized this, and was even more shocked to find that the two of them didn't have any clothes on them.

The soft touch spread like ripples, hitting the brain directly.

His muscles froze all of a sudden.

Trying to recall what happened just now, I only remember that I suddenly passed out while running.

He was seriously injured and unconscious, so it is impossible for him to have the strength to do such immoral things to Feng Ruolan.

Then this is...

Yao Zirang still hadn't figured it out yet.

The woman on the back suddenly trembled her eyelashes.

He thought Feng Ruolan was awake, so he was too scared to move at all.

However, the daughter showed no sign of waking up. She let out a whimper and moved her body subconsciously.

The touch of the skin made Yao Zirang's brain tense.

Being single for nearly 30 years is an indescribable feeling for him.

The man couldn't help clenching his teeth.

He could feel that Feng Ruolan's body temperature was very high, as if he had a fever.

If she guessed right, the reason why she did this was to keep him warm, but his fever subsided, but it was hers.

Feng Ruolan rubbed unconsciously a few times.

Yao Zirang has completely ignored how painful the wound on his back is.

All over the body, what stimulated the brain the most was the touch of her skin against his!

The blood suddenly boiled.

All the excitement ran towards the belly.

He rolled his Adam's apple and cursed himself 'beast'.

After living for so many years, Yao Zirang was one of the few people who were completely at a loss and did not dare to move at all.

The man clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, bowed his head and began to recite "The Sutra of Chang Qingjing Said by the Supreme Lord".

"The avenue is invisible, but the birth world..."

Minutes passed by.

I don't know if he recited too loudly, so that Feng Ruolan, who was in a coma, had a little reaction.

She moved her little head again, and subconsciously crawled out.

When a pair of arms embraced Yao Zirang's muscular body, the man finally stopped reciting.

"Yao Zi made you a big beast."

After cursing to himself in a low voice, Yao Zirang turned over suddenly with all his strength, and directly pressed the woman on his back under him.

(End of this chapter)