"Yiliang, I love you..." he suddenly sighed as he began to speak, "If I really die, remember, it's not your fault."
Mu Yiliang trembled all over, as if she had been pinned there by something.
How is it not her fault? It was clearly her fault, she had always planned to find an opportunity to kill him! If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have come to Xiang Mountain, they wouldn't have ended up isolated and helpless like this, and he wouldn't have been bitten by a poisonous snake!
If he really dies, what should she do?
So, he can't die, he can't die!
She held the walkie-talkie in her hand, and finally remembered to turn on the switch, then, trembling, she said, "Someone come, he's been bitten by a snake, hurry, someone come! We're on the mountain!"
The static noise from the walkie-talkie made her heart feel cold and desperate.
No one heard her voice, no one heard her plea for help.
Yan Sijue...
