Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 120 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (74)

Han Yu didn't know how he survived in such a near-death situation with a dilapidated little wooden kite.

Perhaps it was due to luck, or perhaps it was someone who blessed him in the dark. When he regained his senses in a daze, he had already landed in the river smoothly.

The surrounding terrain has become relatively flat, the flow of the river has slowed down, and a few scattered lights can be seen in the distance, as if someone is camping nearby.

Liu Qing didn't care at all.

He numbly untied the loose rope, swam to the river bank, looked up at the hazy Wumai Mountain in the far distance, and after confirming the position, he hurried back without saying a word, his head shaky.

There are many rocks on this river beach.

After walking a few steps, Han Yu watched helplessly as his legs gave way and he fell from the top of a rock, his head was bleeding.

Liu shrank her body lightly, lying unconscious from midnight until dawn.

When the first tinge of fish belly appeared in the sky, an old woman dressed as a servant went to the river to wash. When she saw him, she dropped the bucket in fright.

Han Yu's soul floated in the air, looking down at the man tremblingly sniffing at him, then staring at his face for a while, struggling for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and carried him back.

He knew that person, he was a capable servant beside his "mother".

He had a vague impression of what happened next.

Han Yu remembered that after waking up at Han's house, he had a fever all night and couldn't sleep.

One night, when he was leaning against the window in a daze, he saw his "mother" buried a person with the old woman in grief.

It was a small boy, under the moonlight, the man's face was somewhat similar to him.

He asked curiously later, only remembering that the old servant's expression changed immediately, and he insisted that he had a high fever that burned his brain, and he remembered wrongly, and told him not to mention it again.

It turns out...the truth is actually like this.

The memories came to an end, and Han Yu's eyes gradually blurred, knowing that it was time to leave.

But he refused to close his eyes.

He also wanted to see Liu Hongyuan again.

Even though he is too weak to be of any help now, he still stubbornly wants to stay by her side.

However it didn't work.

Consciousness was pulled by an irresistible force and sank to the bottom of the sea.

When he woke up again, before he had time to open his eyes, he felt something hot and humid brushing his face forcefully.

Han Yu flicked back suddenly, looking over with sharp eyes.

What filled his sight was a slender horse's head. Seeing that he was awake, the white horse seemed very happy, tilted its head and barked twice, and came over to lick him again.

Han Yu pushed it away subconsciously, and when his eyes fell on his magnified hand, he suddenly realized that he had returned to the real world.

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, that memory was too real, as if he really returned to his childhood and spent nearly a year.

...How long has it been in reality since he fainted?

... Liu Hongyuan is still in Ji Shiyu's hands!
His thoughts returned, and Han Yu couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up abruptly, and with a single step, he didn't want the horse anymore, so he flew back.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped in a daze.

Only then did he realize that he had no idea where Ji Shiyu lived.

...How far has that person's research progressed?

What would he do to Liu Hongyuan?
Could it really be like what he dreamed...

(End of this chapter)