Chapter 2000
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In his life, Gong Heng thought he could do anything. What he wanted, he never got what he couldn't get, what he wanted to leave, and he never could not keep it.
However, at this moment, he watched Tang Qing's figure disappear in the sea water. The intense pain burst out of his heart made him forget the pain of his feet being cut off and bleeding, and did not feel that the fire had spread to his body.
The pain that spread from the depths of his soul was so intense that he didn't even feel the tears from his eyes.
he stared at the place where Tang fell into the water. A huge wave came over, and countless bubbles surged, and her figure disappeared.
He knelt on the edge of the window sill, for a moment some trance, after a long time, slowly took back his hand, sat on the ground and looked at the small piece of cloth in his palm.
He didn't know why his heart was so painful that he felt like he was going to die at this moment.
Gong Heng curled up and held the small piece of cloth tightly in his arms, sending out a howl of pain like a beast.
"Ah, ah, ah --!"
*
when Xia jingnian rushed in from the smoke, Gong Heng had turned into a ball of fire.
He took off his coat and covered him tightly to isolate the burning fire outside. He pulled him up from the ground: "Gong Heng, you stand up!"
"I can't stand up."
Xia jingnian was stunned for a moment. The smoke blocked his sight. He couldn't see the situation of Gong Heng. The fire was too fierce, and he couldn't last much time.
He quickly dragged Gong Heng onto the bed, pressed down on a mechanism on the bed, and the tunnel opened instantly. He pushed Gong Heng down first, and then jumped down with him.
The tunnel slid down to the basement.
When the villa was designed, he and Gong Heng built a basement for escape under their rooms. Unexpectedly, they really came into use.
Xia jingnian coughed in situ for a long time, then thought of Gong Heng's injury and looked up at him in a panic.
At this glance, his face changed.
The clothes on Gong Heng's body were all burnt out. Curled up there, his skin melted. Almost all of his skin was glued together, and half of his face had been burned by the fire. At the moment, it was almost beyond recognition.
"Gong Heng..." Xia jingnian stood up in a panic and looked at his friend's appearance. Rao, who had always been steady, was somewhat helpless.
He quietly curled up on the ground, can not see any sign of alive, Xia jingnian can not help but tremble, the voice called him a: "gongheng."
Finally, curled up in place of the man slightly moved, Xia jingnian a sigh of relief, but see Gong Heng slowly from the arms to pick up, put a thing in his hand. When he released his hand, he seemed to be finally exhausted and fainted.
His whole body was almost burned, only the skin of that hand was in good condition. Xia jingnian knelt down on the ground. He looked at what Gong Heng gave him, and his eyes contracted slightly for a moment.
What he did his best to preserve was just a rag.
He slowly raised his head and looked at his unconscious friend, his eyes trembling slightly.
*
that night, a northwest wind blew on the island of the Pacific Ocean.
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In his life, Gong Heng thought he could do anything. What he wanted, he never got what he couldn't get, what he wanted to leave, and he never could not keep it.
However, at this moment, he watched Tang Qing's figure disappear in the sea water. The intense pain burst out of his heart made him forget the pain of his feet being cut off and bleeding, and did not feel that the fire had spread to his body.
The pain that spread from the depths of his soul was so intense that he didn't even feel the tears from his eyes.
he stared at the place where Tang fell into the water. A huge wave came over, and countless bubbles surged, and her figure disappeared.
He knelt on the edge of the window sill, for a moment some trance, after a long time, slowly took back his hand, sat on the ground and looked at the small piece of cloth in his palm.
He didn't know why his heart was so painful that he felt like he was going to die at this moment.
Gong Heng curled up and held the small piece of cloth tightly in his arms, sending out a howl of pain like a beast.
"Ah, ah, ah --!"
*
when Xia jingnian rushed in from the smoke, Gong Heng had turned into a ball of fire.
He took off his coat and covered him tightly to isolate the burning fire outside. He pulled him up from the ground: "Gong Heng, you stand up!"
"I can't stand up."
Xia jingnian was stunned for a moment. The smoke blocked his sight. He couldn't see the situation of Gong Heng. The fire was too fierce, and he couldn't last much time.
He quickly dragged Gong Heng onto the bed, pressed down on a mechanism on the bed, and the tunnel opened instantly. He pushed Gong Heng down first, and then jumped down with him.
The tunnel slid down to the basement.
When the villa was designed, he and Gong Heng built a basement for escape under their rooms. Unexpectedly, they really came into use.
Xia jingnian coughed in situ for a long time, then thought of Gong Heng's injury and looked up at him in a panic.
At this glance, his face changed.
The clothes on Gong Heng's body were all burnt out. Curled up there, his skin melted. Almost all of his skin was glued together, and half of his face had been burned by the fire. At the moment, it was almost beyond recognition.
"Gong Heng..." Xia jingnian stood up in a panic and looked at his friend's appearance. Rao, who had always been steady, was somewhat helpless.
He quietly curled up on the ground, can not see any sign of alive, Xia jingnian can not help but tremble, the voice called him a: "gongheng."
Finally, curled up in place of the man slightly moved, Xia jingnian a sigh of relief, but see Gong Heng slowly from the arms to pick up, put a thing in his hand. When he released his hand, he seemed to be finally exhausted and fainted.
His whole body was almost burned, only the skin of that hand was in good condition. Xia jingnian knelt down on the ground. He looked at what Gong Heng gave him, and his eyes contracted slightly for a moment.
What he did his best to preserve was just a rag.
He slowly raised his head and looked at his unconscious friend, his eyes trembling slightly.
*
that night, a northwest wind blew on the island of the Pacific Ocean.
In his life, Gong Heng thought he could do anything. What he wanted, he never got what he couldn't get, what he wanted to leave, and he never could not keep it. However, at this moment, he watched Tang Qing's figure disappear in the sea water. The intense pain burst out of his heart made him forget the pain of his feet being cut off and bleeding, and did not feel that the fire had spread to his body. The pain that spread from the depths of his soul was so intense that he didn't even feel the tears from his eyes. he stared at the place where Tang fell into the water. A huge wave came over, and countless bubbles surged, and her figure disappeared. He knelt on the edge of the window sill, for a moment some trance, after a long time, slowly took back his hand, sat on the ground and looked at the small piece of cloth in his palm. He didn't know why his heart was so painful that he felt like he was going to die at this moment. Gong Heng curled up and held the small piece of cloth tightly in his arms, sending out a howl of pain like a beast. "Ah, ah, ah --!" *when Xia jingnian rushed in from the smoke, Gong Heng had turned into a ball of fire. He took off his coat and covered him tightly to isolate the burning fire outside. He pulled him up from the ground: "Gong Heng, you stand up!" "I can't stand up." Xia jingnian was stunned for a moment. The smoke blocked his sight. He couldn't see the situation of Gong Heng. The fire was too fierce, and he couldn't last much time. He quickly dragged Gong Heng onto the bed, pressed down on a mechanism on the bed, and the tunnel opened instantly. He pushed Gong Heng down first, and then jumped down with him. The tunnel slid down to the basement. When the villa was designed, he and Gong Heng built a basement for escape under their rooms. Unexpectedly, they really came into use. Xia jingnian coughed in situ for a long time, then thought of Gong Heng's injury and looked up at him in a panic. At this glance, his face changed. The clothes on Gong Heng's body were all burnt out. Curled up there, his skin melted. Almost all of his skin was glued together, and half of his face had been burned by the fire. At the moment, it was almost beyond recognition. "Gong Heng..." Xia jingnian stood up in a panic and looked at his friend's appearance. Rao, who had always been steady, was somewhat helpless. He quietly curled up on the ground, can not see any sign of alive, Xia jingnian can not help but tremble, the voice called him a: "gongheng." Finally, curled up in place of the man slightly moved, Xia jingnian a sigh of relief, but see Gong Heng slowly from the arms to pick up, put a thing in his hand. When he released his hand, he seemed to be finally exhausted and fainted. His whole body was almost burned, only the skin of that hand was in good condition. Xia jingnian knelt down on the ground. He looked at what Gong Heng gave him, and his eyes contracted slightly for a moment. What he did his best to preserve was just a rag. He slowly raised his head and looked at his unconscious friend, his eyes trembling slightly. *that night, a northwest wind blew on the island of the Pacific Ocean.
