Madam is right

Chapter 717 297. Be worthy of their expectations

Qian Sheng immediately brought two people to Shen Yutang's side to dig out the debris with a shovel.

Shen Yutang could feel the stiffness of his hand, and he had a bad feeling, but he could only say with red eyes: "Quick! Quick! He's dying!"

Qian Sheng and several other Langzhou troops silently accelerated their movements.

When Li Xiucai was dug out by them, his face was covered with blood, and the back of his head made several Langzhou soldiers retch after seeing it.

Both Qian Sheng and Shen Yutang knew that Li Xiucai was probably hopeless.

Qian Sheng went forward to feel Li Xiucai's pulse. Although he still had a pulse right now, Qian Sheng could feel the beating under his fingers getting weaker and weaker.

Qian Sheng patted Shen Yutang on the shoulder and shook his head silently.

Just when Qian Sheng was about to take people away, there was some sound not far away. It was the sound of tiles breaking, and he couldn't hear it wrong.

Qian Sheng immediately led the people to the place where the sound came from.

After a long time, when Mo Zhichu saw the light of the torch, she finally couldn't help crying: "Why did you come here!"

But Qian Sheng and those Langzhou soldiers were too shocked by the scene before them to speak.

I saw that Zhao Mo used his back abruptly, and Timo blocked the heavy weight at the beginning, leaving her unscathed.

But Qian Shengguang knew from looking at it that Zhao Mo's ribs obviously didn't look right.

When the Langzhou army carried Zhao Mo out, he still maintained the posture of protecting Mo Zhichu for a long time.

The Langzhou army put him on a simple stretcher and prepared to carry him away. Mo Zhichu cried and said to him: "Zhao Yanqing, you promised me, you can't lie to me! You must get better, please..."

There was no time to lose, and the Langzhou army immediately carried Zhao Mo away.

Mo Zhichu was at a loss for a moment, Zhao Mo might be dying soon, how could she have the mood to care about other things?

It wasn't until she saw Shen Yutang who was still kneeling beside her that she gradually calmed down.

Li Xiucai had already been carried away, Shen Yutang pinched his hands in a daze.

Mo Zhichu sat down beside him, "Are you all right?"

"……Um."

"If you want to cry, you can cry for a while, no one will laugh at you."

"Do you know..." His voice was choked with sobs, "He held my hand until he died, waiting for me to rescue him."

"Ah."

"He held my hand tightly, very tight, maybe I just need to move one step faster, and he won't die..."

"this is not your fault."

"I can even feel that the temperature on his hand is cooling down bit by bit in my hand... I worked hard! I really worked hard!"

He stretched out his hand suddenly to hold Mo Zhichu's hand, held it tightly, and rubbed it as if warming himself, "Like this! Like this! I want to warm him up! Why! Why not! Little Chu'er, you know so much, you must know, right!"

Mo Zhichu pulled out his hand and held his hand behind his back, "Yutang, listen carefully! This is not your fault, you have done a good job. Death is inevitable, but you have to be strong. Yan In order to protect me, Qing is also seriously injured right now... If you really regret it, cheer up! There are still many people waiting for you! Understand?"

Mo Zhichu pulled Shen Yutang to stand up, she looked into his eyes seriously, "We must live up to their expectations."

(End of this chapter)