A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 83 I jumped down

Meng Yan was strong enough, but the ground under her feet began to loosen under the weight of two people.

Meng Jianjia's screams resounded through the valley, and then she found that she was caught by Meng Yan and failed to fall, so she held Meng Yan tightly.

Escaping in time, she seemed to be paralyzed from fright. At the moment Meng Jianjia was pulled back by Meng Yan, she couldn't stand on her feet, so she staggered forward unsteadily. Push Meng Yan out!
"Ah!"

The ground under his feet sank deeply, Meng Yan only had time to look down, and the next moment he fell off the cliff!
Meng Jianjia screamed again, and hastily let go of Meng Yan, crying helplessly while kicking her legs to move inside.

Almost at the same time, Miaomiao's white clothes beside her flew past Meng Jianjia's eyes like floating clouds.

Meng Jianjia opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to grab it, but it was in vain.

Immediately, the white shadow rushed out of the cliff, followed Meng Yan and fell down!

Meng Jianjia lay on the side and shouted loudly, "Young Master Wang Xing!"

All of this happened so quickly that the town bully next to him couldn't react in time, and even if he tried to grab it, he couldn't catch it.

Meng Jianjia lay on the ground, weeping until her heart broke, calling out, "Young Master Wang Xing! Sister Meng Yan! Why did this happen...how could...it was me who killed them!"

As dusk approached, the fog in the valley grew thicker.There was nothing below, and they couldn't see anything. They quickly moved Meng Jianjia to a safe place, and called Meng Yan and Yin Heng loudly on the edge of the cliff.

I thought that I would not get a response, but falling from such a height would definitely be a smashing body.

Unexpectedly, just when everyone was about to give up, Meng Yan's hasty and exasperated response came faintly from below: "Call your mother! If you have time to call, don't hurry up and take a look!"

The town bullies asked anxiously: "How do we get down? Let's jump down too?"

Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly, "Go down the mountain! Enter the valley!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The town bullies hurriedly turned their heads and went down the mountain.

Meng Jianjia sat paralyzed on the ground, her eyes still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she looked stupid.

When she cried to death before, she seemed really sad; now that she heard that someone was alive, she didn't seem to know how to react.

The town bully ran a few steps, turned around and saw her sitting on the ground, and saw the villagers come back with the branches, so he said to the villagers, "You guys, take this bitch down the mountain! Get in the way!"

The villagers were taken aback when they saw it, and asked, "Where are Meng Yan and Wang Xing?"

"In order to save her, both fell off the cliff!"

After speaking, the town bullies hurried down the mountain.Seeing that it was getting dark, the villagers didn't dare to delay, so they quickly brought Meng Jianjia along and followed.

On the cliff wall, Meng Yan held the sickle tightly in her hand, and the tip of the sickle sank into the crevice of the stone wall, supporting her weight.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to use the sickle to carry the load in time.As her body fell, the scythe made a sharp sound as it rubbed against the stone wall, and as the resistance increased, her falling speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

Meng Yan stared at a wheelchair that also fell from the cliff and passed her quickly.

Immediately after she raised her head, she saw a white shadow floating down following her.

Some of the vines on the stone wall were not strong, and they snapped as soon as Yin Heng borrowed strength.Yin Heng tossed and turned several vines in his hands, and then grabbed a handful with one hand before Kan Kan stopped two or three feet away from Meng Yan.

Then Meng Yan heard the shouts of the local bullies from above.

Meng Yan stared blankly at Yin Heng, a little unable to express her mood. When she blurted out, she became angry and said, "Why did you fall? Didn't I tell you to back off?!"

Yin Heng looked at her steadfastly, the twilight was dim, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his mouth said lightly: "I jumped down."

Meng Yan's heart was suffocated, she moved her lips, and said stupidly: "What are you doing jumping off, you are dying?"

He didn't know whether to send her to die or not, he only knew that he couldn't just watch her die.

Yin Heng reached out to her, "Ah Nam, give me your hand."

Meng Yan was indeed furious, but she didn't delay in her movements at all. Hearing this, she grabbed his hand and was tightly held by his fingers.

Yin Heng couldn't move his legs, so he could only rely on the vines and his arms to swing to Meng Yan's side, then he wrapped her arms around her waist and hugged her into his arms, leaving one hand free to hold the weight-bearing sickle, and with Meng Yan Xie's hands folded together.

Meng Yan felt her back against his chest, his embrace was very strong, and the masculine breath fell on her ears, which made her feel that this little danger was nothing.

Meng Yan listened to his long breathing, and her heart became more stable and composed.Yin Heng's lips were almost close to her ears and said: "Let go, I'll come. Just hug me."

Meng Yan cooperatively handed over the sickle to him, freed his hands, adjusted his posture, turned around and hugged Yin Heng's waist.

Yin Heng said in a low voice: "Hold tight."

Meng Yan hugged her tighter as she said.

The fog in the valley was thick, and it was getting late, so it was even more difficult to see what was going on below, nor how deep it was below.

She can only cling to him tightly.

Yin Heng pulled the sickle out, the stone crack loosened, and immediately the two fell down quickly again.

The sound of the scythe rubbing against the stone wall was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to resound through the entire silent valley.

After falling for a certain distance, Yin Heng thrust the sickle hard into the stone wall again to ease the force of their fall.In such a cycle, the two of them approached the bottom of the valley little by little.

If it were Meng Yan, when she fell down earlier, she pierced the stone wall with a sickle, and it took almost half of her strength.

She had to admit that men were indeed stronger.

Yin Heng was able to carry the weight of two people and achieve such a situation calmly.

She heard his slight panting, and could feel the extraordinary strength of his arms, and his whole body was full of tension.

The scorching body temperature overflowed from the bodies of the two who were tightly pressed together. When encountering uneven cliffs, Meng Yan could use her feet to borrow strength. She was sweating hotly, and the hands holding Yin Heng were completely Song, also panting in his arms.

Meng Yan asked in a tight voice, "How deep is it?"

Now the two stayed on the stone wall for a moment.The curved sickle has been deformed.

Yin Heng adjusted his breath and said, "Ah Nai, I'm going to let go."

Upon hearing this, Meng Yan quickly stretched out one hand to grab the sickle, and said, "Don't be discouraged, if you run out of strength, replace me."

Yin Heng said: "It's almost to the end. There is a pool of water below."

Meng Yan felt relieved, and asked again, "How do you know it's a pool of water?"

What if it is not, and it is impossible to estimate the height at this moment, what should I do if I fall down and die?
Yin Heng said: "When the wheelchair fell, I heard the sound of water."

"It's so high, you can hear the sound of the wheelchair falling into the water? I admire it." Meng Yan said.

Yin Heng said solemnly: "I have good hearing since I was a child."

(End of this chapter)