Chapter 25
In the sky, there are two white clouds, and wild geese fly south.

Under a piece of blue, the Xishan Mountain is green and majestic, and the Xishan Temple in the middle of the mountain stands awe-inspiring.

A mountain road spreads out in front of the temple gate, winding until it reaches the foot of the mountain.

Pedestrians go against the trend, stop and go, or pick two wild flowers, or patronize the stalls to pick and choose, laughing, shouting and the sound of carriages rolling one after another, it is very lively.

Pei Xiaoxiao and his group followed the tourists all the way up, chatting and laughing, which was quite pleasant.

However, Pei Xiaoxiao always has something on her mind, which is not so refreshing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that if she meets the heroine Du Rouhui, something bad will happen to her.

Barbecuing with Song Yu, and meeting Du Rouhui to clean up her younger brother that night, she sprained her ankle when she came home, and it hurt for a few days.

On the day Song Yu helped her carry the soup pot, Du Rouhui was there. In the afternoon, her finger was accidentally pinched by the door panel, and she was in pain for another two days.

It's very strange.

She's not sure if Du Rouhui really beat her.

But it's too evil, she always feels scared.

This is also the main reason why she was eager to get rid of Song Yu when she saw Du Rouhui this morning.

It's a pity that Song Yu is such a dog, he always feels that he will wear a cuckold for him, and his self-esteem will cause trouble, and he will threaten him.

Dry!
She is a small cannon fodder, mixed in between the hero and heroine, is it easy?
"Little sister, I have adjusted the size of this garland to a smaller size. It should fit. Come... I will put it on for you."

With the excuse of knitting gadgets, Pei Xiaoxiao shook off Song Yu's big hands that had been clasping her, and moved closer to Song Qi.

"Thank you sister-in-law. Song Qi smiled and bent over.

The third sister-in-law is petite, so she has to take care of her.

Song Fang also squeezed over: "Xiaoxiao, I want it too."

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled: "Wait."

Turn around and go back to the edge of the grass, picking and picking wild flowers from the grass and vines.

There was a sudden noise behind him.

"Miss, miss! How are you?"

A sharp young woman's voice sounded, with a crying tone.

Pei Xiaoxiao turned her head.

About three zhang away, a woman in a red dress hunched over, clutching her throat with her hands, her face was purple and her expression was painful, the little maid next to her anxiously patted her on the back.

Like choking.

There was excitement, and pedestrians around stopped to watch.

A white figure stepped forward to check it out quickly, and within a moment, he announced the diagnosis loudly: "The girl is blocked by a foreign object in her throat, causing her to be unable to breathe. The only way is to cut her throat."

The woman's expression is calm, her words are firm and her temperament is cold, she is the heroine Du Rouhui.

The sound fell, and there was an uproar around.

"Cut your throat, wouldn't you die?"

"Where is this saving people? It's clearly disregarding human lives."

"Is this little girl going to save people? Looks like she's not well-dressed, so she's trying to extort money?"

Du Rouhui remained calm, not disturbed by the surrounding environment, just staring at the master and servant in red: "Make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise the girl will suffocate to death within thirty breaths."

"Cut the throat, what chance does my lady have of surviving?"

"Less than [-]%."

There was another uproar around.

"Twenty percent, what's the difference between that and a direct death sentence?"

"Come on, she's about to die. She has a [-]% chance of survival. You can still take a gamble."

"The girl who made the diagnosis looked very calm. She must have really made a fuss. Now I really have to ask her for help."

The little maid had teary eyes and dared not make a decision.

Her family's young lady is golden and jade leaves. If something happens, she will probably be dragged along to be buried with her.

"Make a decision quickly. Your girl won't last long. I can't guarantee that there will be no accidents, so..." Du Rouhui spoke quickly, with cold content.

The woman in red had already rolled her eyes, the little maid could do nothing but nod with tears in her eyes.

Looking at Du Rouhui, his eyes were full of expectation and prayer.

and vague hopes.

Obviously, they bet all their hopes on Du Rouhui.

The people around also held their breath, staring at Du Rouhui without blinking.

She raised the dagger without changing her face, her small face was tense and her temperament was cold, like a god who judged all living beings.

At this moment, Du Rouhui seemed to be shining.

She is the focus of the crowd, and it is even difficult for the sun and the moon to compete with her.

Pei Xiaoxiao secretly said something about the essence of Chinese culture, strode forward and pushed away the god-like heroine: "I'll do it!"

She bent her knees slightly, put her arms around the woman in red from behind, and let her sit on her right thigh.

Stretch out your hand to reach the position of the two fingers above the woman's navel, make a fist with one hand, wrap the fist with the other hand, and push the force upwards, pushing against her lungs, one stroke after another.

Pei Xiaoxiao had a solemn face, but in her heart were thousands of cao Nima galloping past.

Made, she really didn't intend to fight against the heroine.

It's a matter of human life, and she can't sit idly by.

In this case, the Heimlich impact first aid method is the most suitable.

Cut the throat...

Not to mention whether there are antibiotics to help treat it.

In this big mountain, there is a shortage of doctors and medicines. Is the heroine really disregarding human life?

Du Rouhui was suddenly pushed, and fell to the ground, dumbfounded, unable to react.

Song Ziyang looked distressed, stepped forward to help, and glared at the culprit angrily: "Pei Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? Don't you know that human life is at stake? Come out and do it! You really don't know what to say!"

The latter didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes didn't even respond.

When had Song Ziyang been so neglected by Pei Xiaoxiao, he was immediately annoyed.

"Pei Xiaoxiao, I order you now, stop messing around, otherwise I will never forgive you in my life."

He lifted his chin slightly, his eyes cast a contemptuous look, and he helped Du Rouhui walk towards the woman in red.

Like a proud male peacock.

"What right do you have to order my wife?" Song Yu stood in front of Song Ziyang, blocking the way, and sneered, "Forgive me? Which onion are you?"

Song Ziyang was pushed back and almost fell down with Du Rouhui.

He looked annoyed, but then smiled disdainfully, "Song Yu, I advise you to get out of the way quickly, this woman in red is no ordinary person, if Pei Xiaoxiao dies because of Pei Xiaoxiao, your family may be overwhelmed and walk away."

Song Yu was expressionless: "Then you don't need to take the mouse."

"You!" Song Ziyang flicked his sleeves with shame and anger on his face, "You don't know good people!"

Song Ziyang felt embarrassed when Song Yu married a superficial woman like Pei Xiaoxiao because of his own reasons.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu was so happy.

It seems that he is just a lustful fool.

Just right for a face.

Song Yu snorted coldly, too lazy to look at the clown Song Ziyang again.

But in my heart I was extremely upset.

What kind of vision does Pei Xiaoxiao have, how could she fall in love with rubbish like Song Ziyang.

Song Qi, Song Fang and the others were walking around in a hurry.

What kind of guy is Pei Xiaoxiao, don't they understand?

Not to mention saving lives, Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes were darkened even when she was suffering from daily headaches.

That's it... still dare to save people?
Are you kidding me?

But they couldn't laugh.

Just as Song Ziyang said, the woman in red is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and her family background is obviously extraordinary.

Let her go on messing around, maybe she will get a lawsuit.

"Brother Song Yu, please stop sister Xiaoxiao, I've never seen someone save someone like this." Du Rouhui held Song Yu's arm, her voice was soft, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her hair was like fog.

This worried look gave me a feeling of pity...

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