Chapter 434, Yu Wan's Return (VIII)

After the two exchanged seats, Lu An was still wearing his seat belt at first, but due to dry mouth, he unbuckled his seat belt and leaned forward to get Wahaha mineral water from the backpack in the back seat.

While unzipping to get water from his backpack, he asked, "How was your experience on the mountain trail?"

Yu Guanzhi smiled and said, "I don't feel it yet."

Before the sisters could finish their words, Lu An suddenly noticed that the car was being pulled downwards by a huge force. He, who was not wearing a seat belt, was instantly flipped over and jolted in the car.

During this period, his forehead accidentally hit a hard object, and he suddenly felt dizzy. His consciousness quickly dissipated and he fell into boundless darkness.

As consciousness disappeared, he felt a hand grabbing him and a voice calling him.

As for what exactly this voice shouted? He didn't hear it.

Or maybe I heard it, but didn’t hear it clearly because of my confusion.

Although this shout was not heard clearly, it had a sense of familiarity. It was precisely because of this sense of familiarity that Lu An, who was in the dark, felt empty.

He seemed to be having a dream.

It also seemed that I had encountered a ghost beating a wall. No matter how I struggled or ran, I was surrounded by darkness and I couldn't escape.

He got tired from running, and when he stopped to rest, he realized that the world was horribly still. There was no sound around him, no living things, not even the noises he usually disliked the most. It was as if the world had been peeled off and abandoned. Same.

Suddenly he wondered in his dream, would he die?

Did he come to the Nine Nether Hell?

It is said that hell is an endless space, boundless, full of darkness and gloom, and terrifying evil spirits running rampant.

Thinking of such a terrible thought, he started running in fear again, and ran, and ran, until he lost all strength, until he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion and could no longer get up, until he was about to pass out, and suddenly, on the horizon, he There was an anxious call:

"Luann! Luann!."

The voice is so pleasant, the voice is so urgent, the voice is so familiar, and the voice is still crying.

Lu An, whose eyelids were about to close completely, used his last strength to open his eyes, trying to identify the source of the sound and see who was calling him?

Unfortunately, it was still dark as far as the eye could see, and no one could be seen.

But it wasn't that everything was lost, at least the sound was clearer. Hearing this familiar call, his lost heart was suddenly filled with a sense of fulfillment.

"Lu An, don't let anything happen to you, Lu An. Wan Zhi hasn't confessed to you yet. Wan Zhi loves you. Lu An. Don't let anything happen to you, Lu An."

The call kept coming, from the initial anxiety to the end when he almost collapsed. The call continued for a long time, making him feel inexplicably happy when he was about to give up.

Then after happiness comes struggle.

The harder he struggled, the stronger he became, and the stronger he struggled, the more he struggled. In the continuous cycle, Lu An finally defeated the darkness. A ray of light slowly seeped in from the sky above his head. The light became bigger, brighter, and closer. Until it covers his entire body.

Only then did he realize that the light source turned out to be a flashlight.

But compared to the flashlight, the fragile face next to her with pear blossoms and raindrops makes people feel more distressed.

Lu An, who crawled out of the boundless darkness, was a little uncomfortable for a moment. His mind went blank. After being stunned for several seconds, he realized that a large number of memories had been integrated into his mind.

Later he asked: "Sister Yu, was it you who was calling me before?"

Seeing that his face was covered with blood, he finally woke up and saw that he opened his eyes. Yu Guanzhi cried with joy and choked on his words.

Luan spoke again: "You cried."

Yu Guanzhi hummed again, then hugged him out of control, held his head tightly against his chest, and said fearfully:

"Lu An, I just thought something happened to you. I was so worried."

With his memory restored, Lu An quickly understood the current situation and said with a wry smile: "We are afraid that we encountered a mudslide or landslide and were buried alive."

Yu Guanzhi already knew the whole story and was already desperate, so he didn't say anything.

Before waiting for a reply, Lu An immediately understood that these sisters did not want to mention this for fear of further irritating themselves, so he sighed:

"Sister Yu, we may be dying, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, Yu Guanzhi let go of his hands, lowered his head and stared into his eyes, slowly shaking his head.

She opened her red lips lightly: "I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that you will leave before me."

Looking at each other, facing this heartfelt confession, facing this deep affection, Lu An was moved and silent. After a while, he stretched out his hands and held her in his arms forcefully.

Yu Guanzhi didn't resist at all this time. He rested his head on his shoulder obediently, tilted his head slightly, and kept rubbing his face gently with his left hand, as if he wanted to get the last tenderness before dying, as if he wanted to go further before dying. Remember this face.

After a while, she began to murmur to herself: "You know, when I saw your head covered with blood, I was extremely scared.

While I'm bandaging you, I'm thinking, what should I do if you don't make it through? What's the point of my life? "

At this point, she paused, closed her eyes and said, "If I die immediately, with this time difference, can I, can I still catch you in the underworld?

Little man, at that moment, I was afraid of losing you. "

It is said that when faced with a desperate situation, people will seize the last chance to speak out what is on their mind.

Obviously, the current Yu Guanzhi is no longer the usual Yu Guanzhi. She is just a woman now, a woman with a heart full of love.

So in this desperate situation, she no longer had any cover-up, nor did she want to have any cover-up, and she showed the concern of a delicate woman for her lover to the fullest.

Lu An was very moved, patted her shoulder with his right hand, and comforted her: "Don't be so pessimistic, we will be fine."

Yu Wanzhi enjoyed the warmth at the moment, and didn't want to mention the cruel reality to break the fantasy. She would rather die in the arms of the little man and never wake up again.

Seeing her escape from reality twice, Lu An felt that something was wrong and felt the seriousness of the situation. He couldn't help asking: "We are buried by the mountain, where are Sister Lu and the others?"

Yu Wanzhi understood what he meant, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak. He really couldn't bear to extinguish the glimmer of hope in his eyes.

But in the end, he still told the truth, "At the moment the car was buried, I saw through the rearview mirror that Lu Qing and the others were covered by the mountain before us."

This was like a thunderbolt, and it was fatal to Lu An who didn't want to die!

Just now he was still expecting that the landslide or mudslide would not be too large and would not affect the Mercedes-Benz behind.

In that case, the three Lu Qing girls would definitely use all means to rescue the two people as quickly as possible.

For example, go to the village in front to call for people to dig it up.

For example, call the Yu family for help.

With the power of the Yu family, the rescue efforts will not be low. If they are lucky and find the location where the Audi car is submerged, they may be able to go out for a midnight snack tonight.

But now.!

Lu An's last bit of luck was also ruthlessly extinguished. His face turned pale and his heart was dead.

He was afraid of death. He was finally reborn. Now he is only 20 years old and has a net worth of tens of millions. He really doesn't want to die at such a young age. If he dies like this, what will happen to Sister Qingchi?

What about Qingshui?

What about Ye Run?

And Huang Ting, won't they be heartbroken?

He didn't place his hope on the villagers passing by.

Not to mention that it was raining so hard outside, and we drove so far without meeting anyone along the way. Even if some villagers accidentally saw the landslide, they would stay out of it. At most, they would go back to the village to talk about it and sigh: The people in the two cars died so tragically, eh!

Just say "eh" and it's over. It's impossible to organize villagers to rescue.

It's not his fault that he thinks human nature is so bad, but this phenomenon is too common in mountainous rural areas. In this era, excavators are not popular like in later generations. How useful is it to rely on human shoulder poles and dustpans for free? Little do they know that many landslides are piled up on the road for a week or a month without being cleaned up.

The villagers would rather take a detour to the field ridge path than to waste the effort. Anyway, they don't have a car, and it's not the busy farming season. They don't need to transport fertilizers or buy seeds and pesticides. They don't bother to care about it. Let those who have cars worry about it.

Thinking about it, Luan's mood became more irritable and gloomy.

An intuition told him that they were in trouble and it was possible that no one saw it. Because it was raining heavily outside, because this was a sparsely populated mountainous area, and because it was not the busy farming season, most people stayed at home playing cards and teasing their sister-in-law on such a cold day, and rarely went out.

What Luan could think of, Yu Wanzhi had already thought about these details, and it was precisely because of thinking about them that she chose to wait for death like this now.

In fact, after she told the truth, she had been observing the changes in Luan's expression. Seeing his face getting paler and paler, and seeing the deathly gray in his eyes, her heart beat several times, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Estimating the space and oxygen in the car, Yu Wanzhi secretly made a decision to leave the limited living space for him.

As the old saying goes, it is better to suffer in the world than to be buried in the soil.

There is a great fear between life and death. At the beginning of making the decision secretly, she was extremely painful, but thinking that it would be better to give her beloved a little more chance of rescue than to die together, she felt less painful, but instead felt a little relieved and relieved.

And subconsciously, she felt that she should have died seven years ago. Now that she has lived for another seven years, she is already very satisfied.

Thinking of this, she left the man's arms, sat up slowly, and then took out the Walkman she usually used to listen to music from her backpack, pressed the recording button, and turned on the recording mode.

After the tape slowly turned, Yu Wanzhi turned sideways, looked at him directly, and asked softly: "Lu An, do you want to get out alive?"

Get out alive?

There are his most beloved people outside, who the hell doesn't want to get out alive?

Lu An almost didn't think about it, and subconsciously said: "Yes!"

He never thought that Yu Wanzhi's next actions and words would make his face change drastically.

She rested her head on the back of the chair and said softly, "Little man, strangle me to death."

Lu An was confused at first, then panicked and angry, "Sister Yu, what are you doing?"

Yu Wanzhi looked at him with eyes full of attachment and love, pointing to the walkie-talkie and said:

"Time is running out, listen to me, I recorded it, this is my last words, I am willing to die, because I love you, you know, Wanzhi loves you.

If you are saved afterwards, this recording can be used as evidence, my family will not hold you responsible, and I will not allow them to hold you responsible."

Hearing this, Lu An felt cold all over, and hurriedly sealed her mouth with his right hand, interrupting her and saying, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want you to die, we are lucky people, we will not die."

Lucky people are lucky?

She used to believe this to a certain extent.

But she sincerely worshipped all the Bodhisattvas in Nanyue Temple in the past two days, but still encountered such a rare disaster. How can she believe it again?

Yu Wanzhi reached out and took away his right hand, and said firmly, "Luan, I am not afraid of death. I have lived for 29 years, which is enough.

You are different. You are still young. You have the best painting talent in the world. Your life is more meaningful than mine, both in public and private, for the country and the nation, and even for you personally. Now is not the time to argue about this."

Seeing that he was about to block his mouth again and didn't want to continue talking, Yu Wanzhi simply hugged him and said in his ear:

"If people can live, who doesn't want to live? But we have no choice now. Do you know that before coming to Nanyue Hengshan, I had three wishes:

One is that one day I can tell you in person: I love you.

But I didn't have the courage, and I changed my words when it came to my mouth. I only dared to say "I like you"."

Hearing this, Luan immediately remembered the night before going to Nanyue Temple, when she took the initiative to ask for a hug and said before the two of them were intimate: Little man, I, I seem to love, I seem to like you.

It turned out that she wanted to say "I love you" at that time, but she felt that the timing was not right, and she might be too shy to speak, so she finally chose to retreat and used "I like you" to express her full affection.

Ignoring his wandering thoughts, Yu Wanzhi continued: "The second wish is that I regret not being able to be your woman, your real woman."

Her "real" refers to the real combination of the two, not limited to procrastination and affection as before.

She murmured regretfully: "If I had known that this day would come, I would not stop you and give myself to you earlier."

As she spoke, Yu Wanzhi gently put her face to face with him and said the third wish:

"Since I listened to the "Promise" you wrote specifically for me, I have had an unrealistic dream in my heart, thinking that one day, as in the lyrics, "the wedding in the church is held to bless us two." "

The reason why she, who is usually reserved and introverted, took the initiative to say these three wishes today is to say them to herself, to open her heart and no longer have regrets.

Seven years ago, others could die for love and for her; seven years later, she could do the same. She also thoroughly felt that feeling and had no regrets.

It was also said to the beloved. I hope he will still remember me in the future, and don't forget me so quickly as time goes by.

It was also said to my family.

If my family can hear it in the future, they should not embarrass the little man for the sake of these three wishes.

Lu Anqian lived for more than 60 years, almost 70 years old. He thought he was a well-tested social person and an old-fashioned person who had experienced life. But when he heard this, he couldn't stop feeling sad and tears fell like rain.

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