Chapter 74 Kneel down in a word
Xiaokui was lying in Mo Yiyan's arms, her breath was as weak as gossamer, and every breath became difficult and heavy.
Her face was as white as the first snow in winter, without a trace of blood, which made people feel pity for her.
Her whole body was soaked in bright red blood. The dried blood stains were intertwined with the new blood that was constantly dissolving from her body, making her body seem to be covered in a blood-colored coat.
Xiaokui's physical condition was obviously on the verge of death. Every breath she took was accompanied by a heavy gasping sound, as if she was making a final fight against death.
"Huhu"
At this time, Mo Yiyan was kneeling on the ground, staring at Xiaokui in his arms, with despair and reluctance shining in his eyes.
Tears slipped silently from his cheeks and gently hit Xiaokui's pale hands.
Mo Yiyan opened his mouth, eager to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and he could not make a sound.
He struggled hard, trying to squeeze out a few words from the depths of his throat.
Finally, he struggled to spit out a few words: "Xiao, Xiaokui."
After reacting, Wu Jinqiang's heart tightened, and then he shouted loudly into the air:
"Brother Fu, come on! Xu Wenting, come on down! Something happened to Xiaokui!"
"Something happened!" These three words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly catching Qin Fu's attention.
Qin Fu did not hesitate and immediately commanded the Ancestral Beast to dive towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.
After almost reaching the ground, Xu Wenting quickly jumped from her position and rushed to Xiaokui's side as fast as possible.
Mo Yiyan glanced at Qin Fu and Xu Wenting, as if seeing a life-saving straw. He said with a trembling voice:
"Qin Fu. Xu Wenting, Xiao Kui."
Qin Fu frowned and asked bluntly: "Are these injuries caused by the mechanical wolf?"
Mo Yiyan nodded tremblingly and continued with a cry: "When I rushed to the scene, Mr. Zhu had disappeared. Those evil wolves were surrounding Xiaokui"
Mo Yiyan couldn't speak anymore and just looked at Qin Fu pleadingly, "Please save Xiaokui"
At this moment, Xu Wenting did not hesitate at all. She carefully opened her blood-soaked clothes.
However, the moment her clothes were lifted, Xu Wenting's face instantly turned pale, and her eyes widened in disbelief.
She turned to Qin Fu and said with trembling lips: "This"
Qin Fu immediately noticed something strange about Xu Wenting. He walked quickly to Xiaokui, looked down, and frowned instantly.
Wu Jinqiang also followed closely. When he saw Xiaokui's wound, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow"
It was seen that Xiaokui's abdomen had been cruelly dug open, the wound was bottomless, and blood was still pouring out.
Most of her internal organs had been hollowed out or torn apart, and the condition was shocking.
At this time, Mo Yiyan's tears surged out like a flood that broke a dam and could not be contained.
He held Xiaokui tightly, who was covered in blood, his eyes filled with endless grief and despair.
The originally yellow skin of Mo Yiyan's arms and palms was now dyed deep red by Xiaokui's blood.
He suddenly made a "plop" and knelt heavily in front of Qin Fu and everyone.
This move stunned everyone present.
Mo Yiyan kowtowed to Qin Fu and everyone. Every time he kowtowed, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.
"Please, you must have a way to save her." Tears fell down his cheeks, and his voice was choked and trembling, "I can give her all my internal organs. As long as she can live, I am willing to do it."< br>
Faced with this situation, they were also deeply touched by the situation in front of them. Wu Jinqiang and Xu Wenting's eyes were also filled with tears. At this moment, they seemed to feel the same.
In this heavy atmosphere, Wu Jinqiang and Xu Wenting did not dare to speak easily.
Qin Fu took a deep breath and said slowly: "One word can't save us."
However, Mo Yiyan didn't seem to hear Qin Fu's persuasion. He kowtowed harder and harder, as if he was pouring all his hope and despair into this kowtow again and again.
He kept repeating: "Please, save her, save her."
Everyone looked at Mo Yiyan's actions with mixed feelings in their hearts.
They didn't know what to do and could only stand aside silently, their eyes full of sympathy and helplessness.
At this moment, Xiaokui suddenly raised her hand with all her strength, and gently pulled the corner of Mo Yiyan's clothes with her slightly trembling fingers.
This move immediately caught Mo Yiyan's attention. He quickly lowered his head and held Xiaokui's cold little hand tightly.
Mo Yiyan's voice was choked, and he tried to calm down his emotions: "Xiao Kui... Xiao Kui."
Xiaokui smiled slightly, that smile was like the rising sun, warm and weak.
She said softly: "Stop crying, brother, am I going to die?"
Mo Yiyan's heart was severely tugged, and he wanted to say something to comfort Xiaokui.
However, at this moment, he seemed to have lost his voice, unable to speak a single word.
Xiaokui looked at Mo Yiyan and continued: "Xiaokui doesn't want to see brother Yiyan cry."
Mo Yiyan shook his head desperately, trying to respond to Xiaokui's words in this way.
He didn't want Xiaokui to see his fragile side, and he didn't want her to worry about him at the last moment of her life.
However, the tears kept falling like broken beads.
Xiaokui once again tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her pale and thin face, and she whispered softly:
"Whenever I'm unhappy, I watch cartoons or eat a candy, so that I can feel happy. I know brother Yiyan that you don't like watching cartoons"
After saying these words, Xiaokui slowly raised her hand. Her arms seemed extremely heavy, but she still groped hard in her pocket.
After a difficult search, she finally found a milk candy.
The candy, which was originally as white as snow, was now stained a sad red by blood.
With trembling hands, Xiaokui carefully placed the milk candy in Mo Yiyan's hand.
Her fingers gently touched Mo Yiyan's palm, and the cold touch made Mo Yiyan's heart tremble.
Xiaokui smiled and continued to say softly: "Don't cry. Xiaokui's favorite is Brother Yiyan"
But as soon as she finished speaking, Xiaokui's hand suddenly lost strength and hung down softly.
At the same time, her breathing became weak and rapid, as if she would stop at any time.
Mo Yiyan was stunned. He held Xiaokui's hand tightly, trying to convey some strength and warmth to her.
However, at this moment, Xiaokui's breathing stopped completely, and her body gradually became stiff and cold.
Mo Yiyan stared blankly at the red milk candy in his hand, and the world around him seemed to have lost its color at this moment.
(End of chapter)