The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 234 The South Wind Comes and I Hug

After Nanfeng and Lucheng fell into the river, they were swept downstream by the torrent, and did not stop until they were blocked by a big rock.

Nanfeng was in a coma for a while, and when he woke up, it was already dark. The moment he opened his eyes, he subconsciously shouted: "Lu Chengyu——"

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of water flowing could be heard. She tried to move her body, but fortunately, she was only injured in one place, and the rest were scratches. She did not hurt her vitals when she fell from the broken bridge. stand up.

The clothes all over the body were soaked, and the body trembled uncontrollably when blown by the passing mountain wind. The south wind endured the pain and cold, and groped along the river bank while shouting: "Lu Chengyu——Lu Chengyu!" -"

But still no response.

Nanfeng clenched his fingers. The moment the locomotive fell from the broken bridge just now, Lu Chengyu forcefully pulled her body over and held her tightly in his chest, while his back was going to bear all kinds of unknown dangers under the river. She didn't have time to do anything, only heard him groan in pain...

Her body trembled again, her throat seemed to be blocked by the cork of the wine bottle, and it took a lot of effort to make her voice again: "Lu Chengyu——"

Under the hazy moonlight, Nanfeng searched along the river bank, but couldn't find Lu Chengyu for a long time.

... It seems quite normal not to find him here. The river is so fast and it is still rushing. Lu Chengyu may not be as lucky as her. He has been washed into the sea at this moment... Even if he was washed ashore, here It looks so desolate, maybe there are wild beasts in and out, and wild beasts like things that smell of blood. He has injuries all over his body, so he should be very appetizing to them...

The temperature at night was getting colder and colder, and she was getting colder and colder with the wet clothes on her body, especially thinking about those things in her mind, which made her feel a kind of cold from the inside to the outside, from the bottom to the top.

In any case, she was safe and sound after falling off the broken bridge because she was protected by Lu Chengyu, at least she should find him.

Nan Feng pursed her lips and continued to search. From a distance, she saw a black shadow beside the water plants, which seemed to be a person.

She ran over immediately, saw the man's face vaguely, and her heart, which had been drifting up and down, suddenly fell back to where it was - it was Lu Chengyu.

Nanfeng took a lot of effort to drag him out of the water, touched his nose first, and still breathed, but there was a strong smell of blood on his body, and the injury was more serious than she imagined.

After finding him, how to deal with him is a problem.

Nanfeng himself was also injured. He didn't have a mobile phone on him and there was no one around him, so he had no choice but to save himself or ask for help.

Those who hunted down didn't know if they would chase them down again. Seeing that they insisted on putting them to death, they might really find them again to confirm their deaths. Besides, even if those killers didn't come, they didn't know here. It's not sure where it is, whether there will be beasts and the like.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this place was not safe, so Nanfeng had no choice but to help Lu Chengyu up again, half-supporting and half-dragging him to a place where the grass was thicker - hiding behind the grass, so that even if those killers chased him, he would not be able to kill him. Not easy to spot them.

Nanfeng put him on the ground, and when he withdrew his hand, he suddenly felt sticky in his palm. This hand was on his waist just now, his waist... Her heart moved, and she quickly squatted down to look at his body. Waist to see a bloody piece.

If I guessed right, it should have been pierced by a sharp stone... If he hadn't pulled her back when she fell into the river just now, this wound would probably appear on her body now.

Nanfeng tightened his fingers and looked at this man with complicated eyes. Many pictures from the past flashed through his mind quickly, bloody, tearful, painful, broken, etc. The picture finally showed Lan Lan that smile.

All along, what she wanted to do the most was to avenge him. Both of her close relatives died at his hands, but because of his special status, she had to take every step to dismantle his influence. But now, he Unprepared and unconscious in front of her like this, as long as she exerts a little force, she can... strangle him to death!Make him disappear forever, and free her from the hell of hatred.

Nanfeng's hand touched Lu Chengyu's neck, exerting force, but three to five seconds later, she let out a breath of foul air from her chest, and slowly let go of her hand.

... Forget it, if it wasn't for him today, she would probably die in Michael's hands like Sister Lan.Although Michael is his man, and he wanted to kill him because of him, but what counts is what counts, and there is no need to keep the grudge between her and Michael on him. She owes him a favor, so she won't kill him now. He, even if he pays back his favor.

As for his being so seriously injured and no one to treat him, whether he can survive it all depends on his life.

After making up her mind, Nanfeng didn't have so many entanglements in her heart. Just as she was about to move her hand away, she was suddenly held by another cold hand. She was startled when she heard the man's hoarse voice: "I thought you would strangle to death." I, it turns out that you are still reluctant to part with me."

Lu Chengyu pulled her hand to his cheek, and pressed it lightly. The skin touched by the back of the palm was icy cold. This action seemed to be his rejoicing, but he didn't know whether it was glad that she was still alive, or whether it was lucky She didn't take advantage of his danger to kill him.Nan Feng didn't think too much, and immediately withdrew his hand.

Then she relaxed and sat on the ground with her back against the cliff. Her tone was indifferent: "You think too much, I just don't want to owe you."

Lu Chengyu couldn't meet her. In fact, after three or four robs and being stabbed by the sharp horn of the stone, he was able to wake up and speak because of his strong will. His head moved towards her. He moved and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

"Take care of yourself first."

"I don't seem to be well..." He didn't bring it up in one breath, and the rest of his words broke in his throat.

Seeing that he was obviously in severe pain, Nan Feng gritted his teeth and tried not to cry out. He didn't know what he was trying to do, so he sneered expressionlessly.

After Lu Chengyu recovered, his face was paler than before, and he closed his eyes without any strength, and said in a hoarse voice, "Save people to the end, what's the matter if you save half of them?"

Nanfeng sneered: "We fell off the cliff and survived. Do you really think we are filming a TV series? You expect me to find herbs to heal your injuries? I dare to pull weeds, but the question is, do you dare to eat them? And you were injured by a robbery, and you can't get the bullet out without surgery."

When Lu Chengyu heard her sarcasm, he chuckled inexplicably: "It turns out that you have already thought about how to save me." Didn't you think about it, why did you answer it so logically?
"..." Nanfeng didn't even bother to answer.

Lu Chengyu pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "I know this place, there is a winery in front, let's go there for help."

"Us?" Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, "Why should I save you?" It would be a great mercy not to kill him, but you still expect her to save him? ?

Lu Chengyu seemed about to be unable to hold on, his breathing gradually became weaker, and he turned his head in her direction with difficulty, his half-drooped eyelids covered his pupils of the same color as Heiye: "Nanfeng, let's make a deal, you Save me and tell you about Yu Wen."

Nan Feng was originally as immobile as a mountain, but when he heard that name, his expression changed, and he immediately calmed down and said, "My brother has been killed by you, what else can you tell me?"

Lu Chengyu had exhausted all his strength, breathing out and out, and his voice was inaudible, "I'm not dead..."

not dead……

not dead……

not dead!

Her brother is not dead!

Nanfeng almost rushed to his side: "What did you say? Who did you say is not dead? Lu Chengyu, Lu Chengyu—"

The man was seriously injured and unconscious. No matter how she shouted or shook him, she couldn't wake him up. Nanfeng's mind was full of his words, not dead... not dead... She bit her lower lip and said fiercely: "If If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you immediately!"

If the elder brother is really not dead, then only he knows the whereabouts of the elder brother, he cannot die, she must save him.

Nanfeng pulled him up from the ground, grabbed his arm around her shoulders, used his body as his crutch, and limped forward.

Their speed was not fast. After all, Nanfeng himself was injured, and it was difficult to drag a man whose height and weight were beyond her tolerance.

But this situation reminded her of how he fell on top of her in the alleys of Los Angeles back then, causing her to take pains to rescue him back.

I don’t know how long and how far I walked, but at the end the south wind was almost numb. I used the stick I picked up on the road just now to push away the tall grass in front of me. Under the dense night, the manor tens of meters away exudes a warm orange color. The light is like a pearl left in the sea.

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, then ecstasy appeared on his face - he found it!

She hurriedly dragged Lu Chengyu over, accidentally tripped over a rock on the ground, and both of them fell to the ground, Lu Chengyu's heavy body pressed on her, Nanfeng gasped in pain, this man is a mountain ……

However, their movement here also attracted the attention of the gatekeeper of the manor. A man ran over with a flashlight, pointed at them and asked, "Who are you?"

Nanfeng quickly replied in fluent F language: "Hi, we are tourists from Huaguo. My friend and I were both injured when we encountered an attack. Could you please call an ambulance for us..."

Before the word 'che' could be said, the unconscious man suddenly pulled her clothes and said in Chinese, "I can't go to the hospital."

Nanfeng also had a flash in his mind, yes, they can't go to the hospital, those who chased them down couldn't find their bodies by the river, they would definitely check in the direction of the hospital - after all, they were all injured, and the first thing to do was to get out of danger. The first place to go is of course the hospital.

But instead of going to the hospital, should the people in the manor save them?They probably wouldn't agree to it. To them, she and Lu Chengyu were foreigners who had never met before, and they still had injuries on their bodies. Normal people would not want to cause trouble.

The guard was still asking, but Nan Feng was in a dilemma and didn't know how to speak. At this time, another person came out from the manor. The man looked like the consul of the manor, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The guard explained to him: "They seem to have encountered some difficulties and came to us for help."

The consul glanced at Nanfeng first, and then looked at Lu Chengyu on the ground. For some reason, he suddenly froze, and then quickly squatted down: "Mr. James?"

Nan Feng was surprised, did they know each other?
The consul hurriedly helped Lu Chengyu up, illuminated his body with a flashlight, and was startled when he saw the wounds and bloodstains: "What's going on? How could Mr. James be injured so badly?"

Wait... Nan Feng suddenly remembered something.

When Sheng Yuchen was the host and invited Michael and Lu Chengyu to dinner, they talked about the culture of wine. Michael once said, "Chengyu has his own winery in the northwest of Xiangcheng. If he is interested, he will make wine himself."

This guess should be correct, no wonder Lu Chengyu is familiar with this place and asked her to bring him here.

Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief, but still concealed some facts, and only said: "We were injured in the attack, and he asked me to bring him here."

The consul didn't ask any more questions, and shouted into the manor: "Quick! Come out a few people! Help the husband in and call the doctor."

Nanfeng had reached the limit, now that they were safe for the time being, she couldn't help but relax her nerves, and immediately protested with pain from all her limbs. Passed out.

……

Nan Feng didn't go into a coma for a long time, it seemed like it was only an hour or two. She was worried about something, and woke up as soon as the effects of the anesthetic wore off.

Then I felt a burning pain in the place where the shoulder was robbed.

"His..."

The female worker who took care of her next to her quickly said: "Miss, the bullet has just been taken out, so it's best not to move it for now."

Nanfeng didn't move, what she cared about was: "How is Lu Chengyu?"

"Is it the man with you? The doctor is still trying to save him."

Several hours passed and the rescue was still going on... Nanfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and struggled to get out of bed: "I'll go and see him." He couldn't die, if he died, who would tell her about her brother?

It's just that she overestimated herself, and she knelt down weakly just as her feet touched the ground. The female worker quickly helped her back to the bed: "Miss, your health is not good, you should lie down and rest, I will help you see Look, I'll let you know right away."

Nan Feng was indeed in excruciating pain, clutching his shoulders, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, so he could only agree.

Lu Chengyu's operation lasted for four or five hours, and Nanfeng waited anxiously for four or five hours. Fortunately, the female worker came back and told her that the operation went well and she was out of danger.

Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and then passed out. The female worker touched her forehead, only to find that she had a high fever.

For the next two or three days, Nanfeng remained in this half-drowsy state until the fever subsided on the fourth day before he fully woke up.

After waking up, the first thing Nanfeng did was to find Lu Chengyu. She asked the female worker to take her to Lu Chengyu's resting room, and happened to meet the consul at the door. The consul regarded her as Lu Chengyu's friend or subordinate. He didn't hide it from her, saying that Lu Chengyu was out of danger, but he had been in a coma for the past few days because of excessive blood loss.

He also said: "The doctors are all people we can trust, and they will never leak the slightest bit of news. You can rest assured to recuperate here without worrying about danger."

Nan Feng pursed his lips: "Then when will he wake up?"

"The doctor said it will take at least three or four days."

Nanfeng looked in through the window, and Lu Chengyu was lying motionless, the blood in the blood bag was poured into his body continuously, but his face was still as pale as paper. I have a mobile phone, I want to make a call."

She wanted to tell Li Nanyan so that he wouldn't be worried if he couldn't find her.

"Of course." Without further ado, the consul took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng remembered the string of numbers in his mind, and immediately pressed them, but his fingers didn't know what happened, and stopped on the last 'broadcast' button.

Li Nanyan... small bungalow... Lan Lan...

"I can't do it, you guys go!"

A word suddenly crashed into my mind like a hurricane.

It was like a replay of a movie in front of my eyes, and the scene before Lan Lan's death appeared...

Nanfeng's fingers trembled.

Inexplicably, there was a trace of hesitation in her heart, which caused her to have a small emotion like fear in an instant.

What are you hesitating about?
afraid of what?
She couldn't tell herself.

There seemed to be two worlds in front of her. This world was silent, and the other world was full of blood, human life and loss. When this call was made, she would be pulled back to that dark and depressing world.

She didn't want to escape forever, but she didn't dare to touch it for the time being, lest she hear any more bad news.

People have a more or less evasive mentality in their hearts. When faced with something that they are not willing to face, they instinctively step back, instinctively don’t want to face it, and pretend that they don’t exist if they don’t listen or see. , Nan Feng is probably in this state now, she is afraid to hear the news of Lan Lan's death again... If no one mentions Lan Lan's death again, will she not die?

With such a ridiculous and naive idea in mind, Nanfeng deleted the pressed numbers one by one.

Forget it, don't talk about it, let her escape for a few more days, wait for Lu Chengyu to wake up, ask about her brother's affairs, and then go back to face that world, and then go to Lan Lan - revenge!
Nan Feng suppressed the hostility in his eyes, and returned the phone to the consul, who was still very surprised: "Don't you want to call?"

Nanfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled shyly: "No need, I'll borrow it from you next time I want to call."

The Consul gave her a strange look and nodded in agreement.

……

Three days later, Lu Chengyu woke up in the morning light. When he opened his eyes, he was still in a daze. He vaguely saw a blue figure swaying beside his bed. That kind of blue was the same color as the sky.

He remembered that he had given her a dress of this color twice, once in City H, and once after she came back after three years.

The first time she wore it, when he saw her in the living room of Yujiazhuang, her eyes were full of slyness and teasing, and she smiled and said "nice to meet you" without guilt.

The second time she threw away the skirt and strode out the door without looking back.

"Nanfeng," he called her name in the breeze, trying to raise his hand to hold her, but he couldn't pull up the strength.

Nanfeng came here to wait for him to wake up. Seeing her wake up, her eyes gradually regained clarity, and she didn't know what it was like. Suppressing all kinds of strange feelings, she asked the most wanted question these days: "I have saved You, tell me, is my brother really not dead?"

But the man said: "Nanfeng, come here, let me give you a hug."

(End of this chapter)