Love is like melting

Chapter 284 Li Yangyu Save Me

Huo Yimo opened his mouth and breathed heavily, trying to stay awake, groping with his uninjured left hand to see if the phone was still there.

Just touched the phone in his pocket with his finger, before he took it out, he heard a vaguely familiar voice, "Tingting...Tingting..."

Huo Yimo was stunned.

——Li Yangyu.

How could it be Li Yangyu's voice?

Is it because I have auditory hallucinations?
Huo Yimo struggled to sit up, but every part of his body hurt so much that he didn't have any strength available.

His eyes looked towards a place with light not far away, and the unclear but familiar voice came again.

"Tingting, it's okay, don't be afraid... I'm here!"

It's Li Yangyu, it's really him!
"Li...Yang Yu..." His lips parted and closed when he tasted the blood, his voice was weak and hoarse, and there was nothing left to be covered by the wailing.

Li Yangyu save me!
Huo Yimo vaguely saw someone walking over there, and heard a familiar voice that seemed to be getting farther and farther away. She called Li Yangyu's name repeatedly, but...he couldn't hear it.

She knew that the scene was too noisy, and he must not have heard it.

With difficulty, I took out the mobile phone in the right pocket with my left hand. The screen had already been shattered, and the cracks were like spider webs.

Fingers stained with his own blood struggled to press the familiar number and dialed it...

The cold beeping sound came again and again, bit by bit extinguishing the last spark of hope left in her heart.

In the corner of his eyes, hot tears fell down.

The whole world seemed to be completely quiet, without any sound or light.

Everything is quiet, everything is dark, everything is frozen.

The hand holding the phone lost strength, the phone slipped out of the palm, and the blood-stained fingers no longer had the strength to grab anything.

The apricot pupils shimmered and shattered, and water mist continuously leaked out, as if washing away the sticky blood on his face.

My whole body hurts, my consciousness is lax, I seem to be very tired, and I really want to sleep for a long time.

When Huo Yimo closed her eyes and felt that she was about to fall asleep and forget her exhaustion and pain, a sad melody suddenly sounded in the darkness, who was singing softly.

——If you heard about it, have you ever thought about me?

——Like an ordinary old friend, you still love me.

Quarrel.

Really noisy.

Huo Yimo really wanted to have a good night's sleep, but the damn phone ringing made her feel uneasy.

The heavy eyelids opened with great difficulty, and saw the words "Old Hooligan" constantly flashing on the broken screen flashing white light.

The dry tears in the eyes swept down again, and slowly flowed down from the eyelids. I can't tell what it feels like to see his phone at this moment.

As if exhausting the last bit of strength in his body, he reached out and grabbed the phone, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear. A familiar and deep voice immediately came from his ear: "Where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet?"

There was concern in the voice.

"Xu Sizhe..." As soon as the trembling and hoarse voice came out, tears poured down like a fountain, which could not be suppressed at all, and he did not want to suppress it.

Xu Sizhe on the other end of the phone heard something strange, and immediately asked, "Little crab, where are you? You're crying, aren't you!"

"Xu Sizhe, save me... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll die." Huo Yimo's voice choked up, thinking that maybe this was the last person she could talk to after leaving this world, she really had a lot of things to say, But I don't know where to start.

Xu Sizhe's face changed instantly, and he said in a deep voice, "No, you won't die, I promise! Be good, tell me where you are, and I'll go rescue you right away!"

"I don't know...I don't know where I am or what's going on...I just feel like I'm dying...I'm so sick!"

Because she was crying so hard, her breath was unstable, and she began to pant heavily.

Xu Sizhe, who was waiting for her in the hotel at the moment, looked tense and gloomy, covered the phone and told Fu Qing, "Immediately ask someone to locate the exact location of Huo Yimo's cell phone signal, and find someone to check if there is anything on the route she came down from the mountain." Accident, ask the driver to prepare the car, we will set off immediately, hurry up!"

Fu Qing knew that something must have happened, so he turned around and ran out to do all the preparations.

Here Xu Sizhe held the phone, tried to keep it as stable as possible, and said in a slow voice: "Little crab, you believe me, you will not die, and I will not let you die!"

Hearing his comfort, Huo Yimo didn't feel any better, on the contrary, he felt even more uncomfortable, choking and sobbing intermittently, like a heartbroken child, sobbing and pouring out his grievances: "Xu Sizhe...I saw Li Yangyu... I called him to save me, but he didn't save me...he seems to have taken his wife away...I know...I know he probably didn't hear me, and I know...he didn't do anything wrong...but... But my heart is really uncomfortable... I have never felt so uncomfortable..."

The pain in her heart was more tormenting than the pain in her body, like a sharp knife stabbing, like a burning fire, all the pain was kneaded into the air, every breath of oxygen was torturing her, and she felt extremely tormented.

Li Yangyu!
Xu Sizhe, who was already sitting in the car, tightened his empty left hand involuntarily, and the veins were looming in the darkness.

It is him again!
He had clearly taken Huo Yimo out of Yancheng, why did he still meet him!
Why is she still hurt because of him, sad!

"Little crab, this is the last time. It is the last time I allow you to be sad for him in this life."

In the future, he will never allow her to be sad or shed a tear for that person.

Fu Qing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had already found out Huo Yimo's news, and said in a low voice: "Minister, I found it. On the way Miss Huo came back, there was a truck accident caused by a wine rack. There were seven or eight cars on the scene that did not avoid it. Huo Yimo The bus and a private car Miss Huo was riding in fell into the woods beside the road. Now the Department of Transportation and the ambulance have arrived, but Ms. Huo may not be in the car anymore, because the windows of the car were broken, and many people fell out gone."

Xu Sizhe understood what he meant, Huo Yimo most likely fell out of the bus, so the traffic police and emergency personnel present could not find her.

He gave Fu Qing a look, and Fu Qing understood, "Minister, please rest assured, I can contact Fu Zhen, who has contacted the soldier ghost, and is using satellites to locate Miss Huo's exact location, and the results will be available soon!"

As soon as Fu Qing finished speaking, Huo Yimo's weak voice sounded in Xu Sizhe's ear, as if it would stop at any moment, "Xu Sizhe...I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

"Can't sleep! Little crab, be obedient, don't sleep! I'm already on my way, and I'll find you soon!" Under the dim light, Xu Sizhe's expression was solemn, his eyes were full of worry, and his tightened voice was mixed with worry!

"Xu Sizhe...Thank you...Maybe you are the last person I talk to in this world...Thank you for making me feel...I don't seem to have nothing, and someone cares about me, thank you...and..."

The weak voice was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"You still have me!" Xu Sizhe's hoarse voice was dignified and solemn, as if he was swearing to God in a holy church, repeating "Huo Yimo, you still have me!"

There was no sound from the other end of the phone, but Xu Sizhe knew that she hadn't hung up yet, and there was a faint aura of her coming from the radio waves.

She must still be listening.

"Huo Yimo, do you still remember the question you asked me the day you were drunk?" Xu Sizhe said in a low, pleasant voice, asking himself and answering: "Ask me, if I know all your secrets, see you All the embarrassment, how will I choose between death and marrying you, in fact, I want to tell you that day—"

(End of this chapter)