What's the matter with you?

Fu Jingan beat his legs in disbelief, but he still didn't feel it, as if he was beating others.

Fu Jing'an had an idea in his heart, and he clenched his fist in some collapse: "no, I won't be disabled. It must be a dream. No, maybe it's because I've been sitting too long and I'm numb... "

He comforted himself.

Can wait and wait, wolf howl sound gradually close, the body also did not improve the sign.

Fu Jing'an nervously increased his strength, pinching and beating his lower body.

However——

In the end, he was disappointed.

It doesn't work at all.

His legs, really unconscious.

And after the lumbar fossa, every move, it came to the heart of the pain.

Fu Jingan is so clever that he can easily expose the lies that deceive him.

He is deeply aware of

I'm paralyzed.

Maybe something happened to my spine when I fell from a building.

Fu Jing'an forced himself to calm down and look around. By the faint moonlight, he found that he could not tell where he was in the dense jungle.

He checked his body again, except that there was something wrong with his spine, the wound on his forehead, and the blood on the wound had solidified.

You can't stay here any longer, or the wolf will follow the smell of blood.

Ignoring the pain, Fu Jing'an began to climb forward with both hands.

Every time he moved a certain distance, he was sweating, and even had the idea of giving up.

Why continue to struggle?

Anyway, Qinghuan doesn't love him. When he goes back, he will continue to struggle.

But this idea is fleeting

He bit his teeth again and continued to climb.

I don't know. After climbing for a long time, the wolf howled far away. Fu Jing'an lay on the ground and gasped. The pain in the back of his waist made him feel very sad. He fainted several times and woke up with severe pain.

Fu Jing'an lay on the ground and wrote down Niu Niu's name in a stroke.

——An Qinghuan.

For the first time in his life, he liked someone and had to get her.

Otherwise, if you go to hell, you will not be able to calm down your resentment.

He must go back to see her alive

With this firm mind, Fu Jing'an closed his eyes, waited for the dawn, and continued to climb forward.

The fog was thick in the mountains.

Fu Jing'an had too much blood and his body temperature began to slow down.

He pulled some grass from around, covered himself, and curled up, trying to raise his temperature.

But the effect is too meagre.

Fu Jing'an shivered with cold.

I don't know how long after that, his lips turned white and his eyes turned black. When he was about to fall into sleep, two tiny footsteps came slowly from the distance.

At first, Fu Jing'an thought it was his own illusion, but he bit the root of his tongue, and the pain awakened his consciousness.

The sound of footsteps, still did not disappear, but more and more close.

Fu Jing'an opened his mouth and said, "come on! Help

The hoarse voice is extremely low, even in the quiet night, it is almost inaudible.

In order to be rescued, Fu Jing'an took a stone and hit it on his back. The pain of the tide hit him. Finally, he had some strength, raised his voice and tried his best to shout: "come on! Come on

Next second——

The sound of footsteps quickly approached him. About two minutes later, an old man and a young man stood in front of him with a flashlight.

The old man said with a strong northwest Dialect: "how can there be a living man in this deep mountain! It's not zongzi, is it

"Sir, it seems that he is still alive!" The girl pointed to Fu Jing'an and said, "let's save him."

"Don't go there. You'll be in the mountains in the middle of the night. Who knows if it's a human or a ghost. Let's mind our own business, let's go. " The old man pulled the girl and wanted to leave.

Fu Jing'an, who was willing to let go of the last chance to live, said: "help me, I was hurt by bad people and lost in the mountains. As long as you save me, I promise, I will give you a lot of money! Thank you for your help

"Sir, he has a lot of money! Let's get the money so that some of the dolls in the village can go to school. "

"Shut up! Do you believe in empty words? Yao Mei, you are such a fool

"I'm not stupid."

The old man stared at Fu Jing'an, his eyes full of struggles.

He didn't want to make trouble, especially for people who obviously had enemies.

But there is only one living person

To leave him here is to send him to death.

I have a hard conscience.

"Sir, let's save him. It's evening now. Those people should have left long ago. There are many wolves in the deep mountains. Let's leave a few bones behind. Those people will come tomorrow, and they must think that he was bitten by the wolf. "

Obviously, the girl guessed through grandfather's mind and began to come up with ideas. Hearing this, the old man was a little relieved. He went to Fu Jing'an and asked, "who is your enemy?"“ A few little gangsters, they molested my sister, I want to teach them. But I didn't expect that they would beat me to be disabled and throw me into this deep mountain. " Fu Jing'an can see that the old people are timid and don't say a word about their family. The old man used a flashlight and pointed it at Fu Jing'an's face. He didn't see any clue. At last, he said to his granddaughter, "Yao Mei, you can find some vines and weave them into a trawl. You'll pull him home later."“ Ah, sir, I'll go right away! " The girl happily lights, to pull the cane. The old man stayed with Fu Jing'an, took off his coat and went into the dense jungle. Fu Jing'an saw that both of them had left, and his heart began to panic again. Didn't they leave him behind? But after a while, the old man came back to him again and said, "I'm afraid that your enemy will come back to look for someone. I specially threw your clothes to some distant places."“ Thank you, Grandpa Fu Jingan said gratefully“ Don't thank me. We're trying to save you for your reward. I remember that you have nothing to do with us. When our enemies come to seek revenge, don't involve us. " The old man warned. He and his granddaughter are hiding in this deep mountain, so they don't want to have any entanglement with people outside. If it wasn't for his granddaughter. He will not save Fu Jingan at all. Fu Jingan said, "I promise that you will never be involved." Fu Jing'an raised his hand and swore. The old man snorted and ignored him. After about ten minutes, the girl dragged the net bag woven by vines and turned back to them. An old man and a young man carried Fu Jing'an to the top and dragged him forward. The mountain road is rugged. Fu Jing'an's wound was in the turbulence, as if suffering from torture, but... This young and old, no one has the strength, really can lift him up, can only continue to move forward.