Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Xie Mingyuan looked at Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao intently.

He didn't know who was the person who tied up Xie Zitao and Song Nian'an and hung them here, but judging from the way they were tied, Xie Mingyuan concluded that that person must have never thought of letting these two children live.

First of all, the ropes on their bodies were extremely thick. With just one glance, Xie Mingyuan gave up the idea of ​​cutting the rope first, separating the two of them, and then rescuing them separately.

Moreover, the railings were now severely weathered. Either the two children must be rescued at the same time, or rescue measures must be taken on the ground.

Otherwise, one wrong move would be a devastating blow to one of them.

Which one should be saved first?
Xie Mingyuan seemed to be standing at a fork in the road at this moment.

He didn't know what choice he should make, because the palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, and he really didn't know what to choose.

Xie Zitao is the orphan left by his eldest brother and sister-in-law. Over the years, he has already regarded Xie Zitao as his own child.

And Song Nian'an is his and Song Nian'an's treasure. After getting along for such a long time, his feelings for Song Nian'an have become very deep.

If he had to choose one of the two children and give up one, the dull pain in his heart would make him almost unable to breathe.

But time waits for no one, and Xie Mingyuan knew that any further delay would only make the situation more difficult for the two children.

He restrained his slightly trembling fingertips and walked towards the guardrail railing.

There is a platform next to the guardrail for people to squat down, but there is no railing next to it to protect people.

When Xie Mingyuan squatted down, he could even see the vehicles downstairs, which were visually reduced several times due to the height of the building.

Xie Mingyuan put his left hand on the ground, knelt on one knee to support his body, and stared at Xie Zitao and Song Nian'an.

"Zitao, Nian'an, listen to me."

"Next, I will take the thing out of your mouth. You can communicate with me, but be careful not to shout loudly. Do you understand?"

A loud sound may cause the two people to sway, but Xie Mingyuan is not worried that the rope will break for this reason.

He was worried that the two of them talking at the same time would break the rusty railing.

Where he was now, there was nothing he could pull on. If he got to that point, even if he could pull the rope in time, he would be carried down by the combined weight of their two children.

Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao knew how dangerous the current situation was, so they didn't make too many moves. They just blinked slightly to show that they were aware.

And when Xie Mingyuan took out the things in their mouths and threw them aside, Song Nian'an almost couldn't wait to speak out.

"Uncle Xie, go back quickly. You are so dangerous. What if you accidentally fall?!"

Song Nian'an still remembered what Xie Mingyuan just said to them, so no matter how worried he was, he still controlled his volume.

Xie Mingyuan looked at the worry between Song Nian'an's brows, and the tension in his heart faded slightly.

But soon, he frowned again.

He raised his fingers to his lips and whispered, "Shh."

Song Nian'an was anxious, but when he saw Xie Mingyuan's gesture, he nodded obediently and said no more.

He shifted his gaze to Xie Zitao, his tone was calm and calm, and there was no hint of how anxious he was feeling in his heart.

"Don't worry, I will take you both down safely."

"Next, I'm going to rescue one of you first. You guys should be obedient and cooperate with me. Do you understand?"

His low, magnetic voice soothed the two children's restless hearts. Song Nian'an blinked his eyes quickly. His long eyelashes were originally vibrating due to fear and fear, but now he blinked rapidly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

"Uncle, I was wrong this time. You save Nian'an first."

Xie Zitao, who had been standing by without making any response, suddenly spoke.

His voice was hoarse, with a slow hint of regret and regret in his tone.

He has clearly realized his mistake. If time could go back, he would never make such a stupid decision again, putting Song Nian'an in such a dangerous situation.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. The only thing he can do to make up for it is to let Xie Mingyuan rescue Song Nianan now and give up on him.

After the first sentence was spoken, the big stone in Xie Zitao's heart finally fell to the ground.

He tried not to shake his figure and said his last "last words" quickly.

"I know you must want to scold me now and think I am a fool. I also feel that I am really stupid enough to believe those people's words and hurt Nian'an."

The smile on Xie Zitao's lips was bitter and self-deprecating. He was obviously a teenager, but his eyes were calm and desolate, as if he had seen through everything.

"I don't ask you and Teacher Song to forgive me for everything I have done, but now, I am willing to trade my life for Nian'an's life."

Xie Zitao's words made Song Nian'an's eyes widen for a while.

She wanted to go back and ask Xie Zitao what he was thinking.

She has never blamed brother Zitao.

Although he was the one who brought him out of Xie's house, it was because of him that he was tied up and hung here by the bad guys.

But in Song Nian'an's heart, Xie Zitao is her family.

Even if his family members did something wrong and hurt themselves, Song Nian'an would be able to forgive him as long as he didn't mean it.

She believed that Xie Zitao's original intention was never to hurt herself, so she didn't blame him.

"Brother Zitao, what are you talking about! We are a family, you can't die! If you die, what will I do? Who will play games with me in the future, and who will protect me!"

Song Nian'an was worried that turning his head too much would increase the possibility of them falling, so he held his neck and did not dare to move, but his voice was much louder than before.

After Song Nian'an "shouted" these words, he looked at Xie Mingyuan with expectant eyes, full of hope.

"Uncle Xie, you won't lie to us, right? I believe you will save us!"

Xie Mingyuan nodded seriously, and then turned his attention to Xie Zitao.

His tone was unprecedentedly calm, but the words he spoke made Xie Zitao's heart shake violently.

"Xie Zitao, I will save Nian'an first, because you owe him this."

Before Xie Zitao could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the next words from Xie Mingyuan.

"But I will save you. If something happens, even if I die, I won't let you die here."

Xie Mingyuan half-knelt on the platform where it was difficult to even turn around, and slowly stretched out his hand to Song Nian'an.

"This is my promise to your parents, and it is also my responsibility to you." (End of Chapter)