CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

He's the only one? No, he and lengyanmo are trapped in that narrow space. Where is lengyanmo?

Jiang Fengming's brow frowned tightly. Did he say that the cold words floated up and just went out of the cave and drifted away?

"Look on the water, quick! Jump into the water and look for it separately! " Jiang Fengming thought of this possibility and quickly ordered his men.

"Boss, what did you do to save him?" Huang Mao doubts to ask, don't know why the boss to Leng Shaoheng's son lengyanmo so care and heart.

"Go down and look for it." The sound of the river wind was cold, and some worries flashed in my eyes. I continued to search on the water.

However, the rain is too heavy and the water mist is too big to see anything more than one meter away.

We can only let our men jump into the water and carry out a carpet search.

"Found it, boss!" One of his men saw a small body floating on the water and swam in a hurry.

"Bring it here!" Cried the river wind.

His hands quickly pulled the cold words and ink, and swam toward the cuanzi made of wood.

Huang Mao grabbed the cold words and put them on the raft.

I saw a small face was blistered white, lips are suffused with cyan.

Huang Mao put his finger on lengyanmo's neck, felt it, and then said, "boss, he's dead."

Jiang Fengming's hand reached under lengyanmo's nose, probing his breath, but he could feel nothing.

"Just how to save me, now how to save him." Jiang Fengming's face sank and told Huang Mao.

"But boss, you had a pulse at that time. The child's pulse was gone." Huang Mao explained and looked at the words coldly.

"Do it! Hurry up The river wind is almost roaring.

"Yes Huang Mao saw that Jiang Fengming had such a big temper, so he quickly followed the drowning method and saved lengyanmo.

A minute later, Leng Yanmo did not respond.

"Boss, he's really dead." Huang Mao helplessly looked at Jiang Fengming, "you still have injuries on your legs, let's go to the hospital first!"

"Go on." Jiang Fengming's eyes were fixed on his face and ordered.

Huang Mao had to continue to do CPR treatment action.

"Cough..."

I saw cold words ink spit out a few mouthfuls of muddy water, quickly cough a few, but people did not wake up.

Jiang Fengming's eyes brightened, and he quickly reached out to explore, "there's a breath in his nose!"

Huang Mao also put his hand on lengyanmo's neck and felt the pulse again, but the pulse was very weak.

"Go to the hospital!" Jiang Fengming was quick to give orders.

A group of people climbed up from the bottom of the pit with the help of the machine and rushed to the direction of the car.

The rain is really too heavy, and Leng Shaoheng's people, as well as the rescue team and the fire brigade, are on the other side of Zhanfeng, so no one sees Jiang Fengming and his men coming out of the pit, let alone seeing them get on the bus.

"Sit down!" Huang Mao reminded, then started the engine, the car quickly left the exhibition wind building.

"Boss, which hospital to go to?" Huang Mao asked nervously, staring at the road ahead.

"Go to Dean Yao, call him and say we'll be there soon." Jiang Fengming looked at the trembling in his arms, his face pale and cold words, his eyebrows twisted, and said in a deep voice, "you drive faster, call me, I'll call."

Jiang Fengming's mobile phone has been soaked in mud.

Huang Mao hands his mobile phone to Jiang Fengming.