Sweethearts are like lollipops

Chapter 687 My chest hurts for some reason

In the heavy rain, the rainwater flowed over Yan Mulin's chest, as if passing through his heart.

For some reason, it hurts so much!
Yan Mulin didn't look back, but said in a low voice: "Let Jason go, you, go back."

Jason had the surprise of escaping from death, and staggered towards the beach.

The muzzle of the gun knocked on Xiao Nianjin's back, Xiao Nianjin stood up, followed Yan Mulin and the servants into the dense forest.

Xia Jiujiu was desperate as if she was dying, and she didn't know how this gentleman would treat her when she returned.

He walked in front of her, just looking at his back, Xia Jiujiu felt that he was as terrifying as Hades, and he seemed extremely angry.

Panicked, cold, and weak, Xia Jiujiu was top-heavy, not to mention that the road in this dense forest was overgrown with weeds.

Her eyes were suddenly in a trance, Xia Jiujiu slipped her foot, she screamed "Ah—" and fell off the edge of the cliff.

Xiao Nianjin behind her had quick eyes and quick hands, she slid down and grabbed Xia Jiujiu's right hand with one hand, and climbed a raised rock with the other.

Yan Mulin squatted down and shouted coldly: "Xiao Nianjin, give me your hand."

Xiao Nianjin pulled Xia Jiujiu up first, and asked Yan Mulin to pull her up first.

Xia Jiujiu was lying on the weeds, and when Yan Mulin was turning around, Xiao Nianjin couldn't hold on, his hands loosened from the rock, and he fell down along the slope of the rock and yellow mud.

"Xiao Nianjin!" Yan Mulin roared, and he also slid down the slope.

Several servants also chased after him.

When Yan Mulin saw Xiao Nianjin again at the bottom of the cliff, she lay motionless on her stomach.

Yan Mulin rushed over, squatted down on one knee, hugged Xiao Nianjin and shouted: "Xiao Nianjin! Wake up!"

Xiao Nianjin leaned against Yan Mulin's arms, her misty eyes couldn't see him clearly.

"Brother Mu Lin..." she called angrily.

"Sister Nianjin," Yan Mulin's voice choked up, "Persevere, go back and let Dr. Zhao examine you."

"my tummy hurts……"

"No...it's okay..." Yan Mulin pressed Xiao Nianjin's veins, his hand trembled violently.

The indifferent, cold, and cold-blooded man, the man without the slightest emotion, was trembling all over his body at this moment.

Yan Mulin touched a sharp stone beside him, and pressed on several acupuncture points on Xiao Nianjin's body.

Xiao Nianjin was in a coma and lost consciousness.

After a while, Yan Mulin fell to the ground, the rain still flowing over his face.

He gasped for breath a few times, suddenly hugged Xiao Nianjin across his arms, and stood up.

The four servants guarding the side secretly looked at each other, and they dared not move without orders from Young Master Yan.

"Wait here for me." Yan Mulin gave an order, then hugged Xiao Nianjin and walked along the water's edge.

The four servants looked at Yan Mulin's back, stuck in place, trying to follow, but obeyed orders and dared not move.

As for Xiao Nianjin in Young Master Yan's arms, he didn't know whether he was fainted or dead, his right hand was hanging down, swinging like a lifeless tree branch following Young Master Yan's footsteps.

The servants guessed that Xiao Nianjin might be dead, judging by Young Master Yan's expression.

Xiao Nianjin was the maid personally selected by Young Master Yan when she was a child, she was also trained as a bodyguard, and has always followed Young Master Yan.

For some reason, Xiao Nianjin betrayed Young Master Yan and wanted to let Xia Jiujiu go.

If Xiao Nianjin died, it would be her own fault.

-

Jason stood on the shore, trembling, looking at the man who looked like a god of death, walking towards him with a person in his arms.

(End of this chapter)