"Get out of here." Xiao Fengting raised a foot and kicked people away roughly.

He swayed all over because of this movement, then knelt down on one knee, but still firmly held the person in his arms.

Xiao letao looked at Tang Qing's pale face in Xiao Fengting's arms. There was no trace of blood on her face, and even her chest did not fluctuate. She stood not far away and looked at them and said to him in a tone of statement of fact: "Xiao Fengting, she is dead."

Xiao Fengting raised her head and looked at her with a kind of eyes that Xiao letao had never seen before. Xiao letao's hair stood up all over her body. She stepped back a step, but she still stood still. She opened her mouth again. This time, she laughed, "Xiao Fengting, Tang Qing is dead."

She watched Xiao Fengting jump down and thought he could really save her.

But now looking at Tang Qing's silent appearance, she finally had a trace of comfort.

Tang Qing is dead, Xiao Fengting, how do you feel now?

The pleasure of revenge gave her cold fingers a sudden heat. She shook her fingers and clenched her fists. She asked Xiao Fengting, "is it good to see your beloved die in front of you, but you can't do anything about it? Is it painful? Xiao Fengting, you answer me! "

she wished that Xiao Fengting, like her, would be covered with hatred for the rest of her life.

But even if revenge, the dead will never come back.

The one who is alive, the one who is left behind, is the one who suffers the most.

She must let Xiao Fengting taste the pain of the heart, otherwise, how can she live up to the eight years of her painstaking planning?

Xiao Fengting looked at her and withdrew his sight. He didn't seem to care about her clamor at all. He bent down to do artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Tang Qing.

The woman in her arms is as cold as a piece of ice. Her body temperature is not high, and now she is like a dead man. There is no more temperature.

With her eyes closed, he looked up and saw a lot of sea water coming out of her nostrils and lips.

He pressed her chest hard until the seawater was completely spit out from her body, but from the beginning to the end, she did not move.

Xiao Fengting's body swayed for a moment and supported on the ground with one hand. His physical strength was overdrawn at the moment, and he almost hugged her.

Tang Qing, who was held in his arms, slipped down from his knee. Her pale skin was dead in the sun. Xiao Fengting had an illusion that what he held in his arms was not Tang Qing, but a fish. At the moment, the fish returned to the sea

He shivered a little, struggling to recapture the man in his arms. He knew that at the moment he caught her, she was conscious and alive.

It's impossible In just a few minutes, she died.

The ambulance and Xiao Fengting's people came together. The nurses came with stretchers. Seeing Xiao Fengting holding her, the head nurse could not help saying, "Mr. Xiao, give us Miss Tang, we will rescue her!"

Xiao Fengting looks down at Tang Qing's face. She still has no movement. Her face is full of water. The expression of the drowned person is ferocious. However, she looks very quiet at the moment, just like she is sleeping quietly.

He closed his eyes, held her gently, and then released his hand.