Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Just like the current situation, both the Fu family and the outside world force them not to divorce.

If you want to say that they are predestined, but it's ridiculous.

Before he met Ji Nanchu, he met Su Xin. He met Su Xin and fell in love with her. But in the end, he married Ji Nanchu.

If there is no su Xin, or he would not hate Ji Nanchu so much, but the reality is not if.

If he and Ji Nanchu live happily, how can he stand up to Su Xin who is forced to leave?

Fu Shimo's heart is like two villains fighting. The current situation between him and Ji Nanchu is more like a bad relationship, which is bad for everyone.

After walking for about two hours, Fu Shimo was out of breath, sweating and nearly collapsed.

Although the weather on the mountain at night is not very hot, it is not hot to describe that he walked down the mountain with a burning man on his back.

The sweat bit by bit stuck to Fu Shimo's hair, eyebrows and eyes, which made him want to wipe them, but he couldn't find his hands to wipe them clean.

It's hard.

Fu Shimo breathed heavily. From birth to now, when did he try to be so down and out.

He is covered with mud, sweating and carrying a hot Ji Nanchu on his back. He really wants to throw Ji Nanchu to the ground every minute.

But hand, or just grasp the legs of Ji Nanchu, bent back, careful to prevent Ji Nanchu fall.

He took a deep breath, looked down at the mobile phone, and found that there was still no signal.

Most of all, there is only 10% electricity left on the mobile phone.

According to his speed, it will take at least one hour to walk down the mountain.

There was no accident. He didn't know what the road was like at the foot of the mountain.

The electricity can't support it at all. Fu Shimo's eyebrows are tighter. A drop of hot sweat falls down his eyebrows and slides into the corner of his eye. Fu Shimo's eyes hurt a little.

艹!

Fu Shimo cursed secretly. Why did he suffer this kind of crime? He clearly hated Ji Nanchu most. He wanted her to die, but now he had to carry her down the mountain to save her.

Fu Shimo thought about it, but he thought it was wonderful.

What the hell.

Why does he have no brain like Ji Nanchu and do such things without any benefits?

Fu Shimo breathed heavily, put Ji Nanchu down and leaned on himself. He took out his mobile phone, quickly opened the huotingchi information list, sent out a positioning, and then made up a message.

"Chizi, I'm trapped in the middle and lower part of qingzhaigou's downhill path. Jinan junior high school has a snake venom and a high fever. I'm in the downhill. If you see the news, you'll find someone to rescue us immediately. No matter what method you use, be quick --"

Before Fu Shimo finished his news, he shook his hand and pressed the send button. Then he heard the wind blowing wildly and the trees dancing wildly. It was just the feeling of the devil dancing wildly in the TV, giving people a kind of uneasy atmosphere.

Damn, it's going to be an earthquake again.

After several earthquakes here, Fu Shimo had a premonition. Then, he felt the sound of mud falling. He was more nervous, and he didn't have so much imagination. He just had time to dial huotingchi's phone, and then he put Ji Nanchu on his shoulder and walked down quickly with one hand around her waist.

Now it's too late for Fu Shimo to take care of the road below.