Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Fan Shaochen leaned on the hillside, clutching the precarious small tree above and Lu Yiyao below. Because the hillside was too inclined, he couldn't focus at all.

Looking at the little tree, there was no strength to support the two of them. He bit his teeth and said, "Yiyao, come on! Step on me, come on!"

Step on him?

Lu Yiyao looked at the broken tree and shook her head. Her tears fell uncontrollably, "you'll die. Don't save me. Let go..."

Fan Shaochen felt that Lu Yiyao had loosened her hand and clenched her harder. One arm was bearing the weight of Lu Yiyao. He looked down at the opening of her command: "you are not allowed to let go! I promise we will all be safe. Step on me first, or we will all die! Hurry up!"

Time is running out. If this little tree breaks, they will all fall.

Lu Yiyao took a look at the frightening height below and chose to trust fan Shaochen with his firm eyes.

Fan Shaochen pulled Lu Yiyao up hard. Lu Yiyao grabbed his shoulder with one hand, slowly fell on his back, listened to his words, reached out and grabbed the small tree and slowly moved up.

At this time, ah Zhong arrived in time. When he saw this scene, his pants were scared. He quickly fell down and stretched out his hand. "Come on, Miss Lu, pass me your hand!"

He just ran a little slower than the president. Why did he fall down!

The more he went up, the more balanced he became. Lu Yiyao grabbed ah Zhong's hand and had no time to rest. He turned and stretched out his hand. "Come on!"

Fan Shaochen hung there dangerously, and the little tree seemed to be breaking.

Fan Shaochen raised his eyes to Shanglu Yiyao's nervous sight. His breathing was a little heavy. One foot slowly pedaled on the mountain wall. He tried hard to make his body climb over, but he was weak at his feet——

The sound of CI returned to the origin, and the small tree slowly tilted down.

"Shao Chen!"

"President!"

Lu Yiyao and a Zhong were so frightened that they shouted out, and a heart wanted to jump out, "don't scare me! Come up quickly!"

He said he could come up. He can't break his promise!

Fan Shaochen's breathing became heavier and heavier. His arm pulled Lu Yiyao hard. At this time, it hurt so much that he didn't have the strength to lift it up. The small tree in front of him couldn't support him again.

With a bitter smile, fan Shaochen looked up at Shanglu Yiyao in tears, "sorry, I can't count this time."

Anyway, she's safe.

Lu Yiyao shook her head violently, while ah Zhong anxiously looked for a way.

"Hold on! Someone will come soon! Don't let go, I beg you..." Lu Yiyao cried out of breath. Obviously, she looked at fan Shaochen so close to her, but she couldn't catch him no matter how hard she tried.

This powerless and anxious mood made her whole person close to the boundary of collapse.

"I have no strength. Don't worry about me. This time, I'll leave first." fan Shaochen looked at the dizzy height below without fear. His voice was gradually weak, and his arm holding the small tree had begun to become numb

Lu Yiyao was terrified when he saw that he was going to give up. "No! You can't let go. Hold on! What if you die alone! I don't want you to leave me!"

It doesn't matter if she dies, but fan Shaochen can't. He's so good. Why should he bear such pain for her.

Fan Shaochen's heart ached and his arm felt like it was going to be torn off. Listening to Lu Yiyao's hoarse cry, he was powerless. He tried to prop up his body again, but the little tree he caught "clicked!" broke half!

"President! Seize it!" when Lu Yiyao was desperate, ah Zhong didn't know where to find a thick stick and stretched it down to fan Shaochen.

Lu Yiyao grabbed the stick with ah Zhong, "hurry up!"

Fan Shaochen raised his hand hard to hold the stick and was dragged up

"Ah!" ah Zhong lay on the ground tired.

Despite her fatigue, Lu Yiyao came forward and directly hugged fan Shaochen sitting on the ground. Her hands were getting tighter and tighter, buried in his neck and shoulders and crying

This matter makes Lu Yiyao really understand a truth. For the person he loves, whether it is love but can't, or love but can't, as long as he still lives in this world, it is more important than anything.

……

Fan Shaochen's two arms have some muscle injuries, and the one holding Lu Yiyao is more serious, which makes Lu Yiyao silently doubt whether he has gained weight.

Meng Hanjie ran away in time. In that case, he didn't come forward to rescue. He was really a cruel man.

What makes Lu Yiyao sad is, what about Aunt Yun's death?

She now has no evidence to prove that Meng Hanjie killed Mu Yun. Although she said that it was Mu Yun who concealed the facts and made a false confession for Lu Zhenwei, it was one yard, which could not be the reason for Meng Hanjie's cruel killing of others.

Lu Yiyao's arm was also hurt. She was examined by the doctor. There was no big problem.

Walking out of the hospital with fan Shaochen, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing. I don't know if it was because of the shared hardships just now, which made both of them feel a little disordered.

Ah Zhong stood behind them and felt that his eye-catching light bulb was very uncomfortable. He took a look at the expression that both of them had something to say and slowly came forward, "president, what's that? I'll go first if there's nothing to do. You go home and have a good rest."

It's best to make up before it's over~

Fan Shaochen frowned. Looking at ah Zhong, he knew what he meant. "It's not time to get off work. Go back and deal with business."

"..." ah Zhong's face suddenly collapsed. At least he was a life-saving benefactor. He didn't even have time to rest, did he?

Just looking at fan Shaochen's cold face, he didn't dare to say anything. With a slight bow, he turned and walked away.

Forget it. What rest does he have when he is around a workaholic? It's good to have time to sleep.

Walking to the front steps, Lu Yiyao and fan Shaochen stopped at the same time. Lu Yiyao clenched his hand, turned to face fan Shaochen, lowered his head and dared not look into his eyes, "thank you today."

It seems that Lu Yiyao can't find other words to express except to say such words to him now, just because their identity is too embarrassing.

Fan Shaochen looked down at Lu Yiyao's pale face. His eyes were as calm and deep as the sea. Weng's lips could only spit out three words: "you're welcome."

Look, they didn't respect each other so much at the beginning, but now they have become so embarrassed and divided.

Sure enough, everything is different with different identities.

Because fan Shaochen's hand can't drive, Lu Yiyao drives fan Shaochen's car back to the community and looks at his two arms with some guilt.

If she had not acted impulsively and went to Meng Hanjie's office to find evidence, such a thing would not have happened.

Fan Shaochen is right. No matter what she does, she can't fight Meng Hanjie.