With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

When Song Ningsheng thought of his wife and daughter, who were still alive and dead in the mountains on such a cold day, his heart hurt like a needle prick, and he hugged her gently, not knowing whether he was comforting her or comforting himself: "Yes. It's all right, the fish are strong, and they'll be all right."

He should trust Yu'er, she will protect herself and her mother.

They just need to wait here for them to come back safely.

"Dad." Song Xingyue sobbed violently, and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. I should insist on going with mom and the others. Maybe nothing will happen to them. Even if I die, I will protect mom well."

"How can I blame you, blame me, blame me." Song Ningsheng murmured in pain.

Even if he was to blame, he should be blamed. He should have turned down his job, asked for leave, and accompanied the two of them up the mountain.

The three brothers of the Song family next to them had complicated expressions in their eyes, pained and annoyed, and regretted why they listened to what they were told and didn't accompany them into the mountain. Even if they died, they could die together.

Song Xingji kicked and kicked on a tree next to him, facing the direction of the mountain, he let out an annoyed and vented roar, his heart ached as if someone had stabbed him with a knife and twisted it hard .

Song Xingfeng clutched his heart, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe, when he saw a helicopter flying back, he followed it.

No matter what, he has to go into the mountains, he must find his younger sister and mother, he believes that with his younger sister's ability, they must still be alive.

Song Xingqing raised his foot and followed.

The most important thing now is to quickly find the person. The person who followed into the mountain said that when the little sister and mother fell, they took nothing with them. The temperature dropped and it snowed heavily. They were in such a cold mountain with nothing. How to stick to it.

Seeing that the three of their brothers had left, Song Ningsheng gently clasped Song Xingyue's shoulders, helped her stand up, and said, "Yueyue, you wait here, father and brother are going to find mother and Yu'er, don't worry, we They will be brought back safely."

Song Xingyue wiped away her tears vigorously, followed him, and said resolutely, "Dad, I'll go too."

Song Ningsheng walked ahead.

Song Xingyue looked at their anxious backs, her eyebrows were slightly lowered, full of viciousness and jealousy, she clenched her fists tightly, and sneered in her heart.

They still want to find the living?

Just dream, Song Yu and Lin Shuangluo are already dead!

She, Song Xingyue, is now the only daughter of the Song family. The love of all of them belongs to her, and everything in the Song family also belongs to her.

Helicopter landed.

Song Xingfeng went up first.

Song Xingqing followed.

When Song Xingji was about to go up.

Song Ningsheng suddenly called anxiously and worriedly: "Yueyue, Yueyue."

Song Xingji turned his head and looked over, seeing that Song Xingyue's body went limp, and she fell heavily to the ground, frowning slightly, it was very strange that no waves could arise in his heart.

Song Ningsheng ran over anxiously, hugged her in his arms, touched her forehead, and said anxiously: "Old man, Yueyue has a fever, is there a doctor here?"

Song Xingji shook his head, looked at him coldly, and said, "No."

Song Ningsheng hugged her and stood up, very anxious, looked at him: "Then don't go into the mountains, and take Yueyue to the hospital with me."

Song Xingji frowned even tighter, and directly refused: "I won't go, I want to go into the mountains to find my younger sister and mother."

Song Ningsheng got angry in a hurry and shouted: "Second brother."

Song Xingfeng only gave Song Xingyue a cold look, and said mercilessly: "Dad, she did it on purpose."

At this critical moment, she suddenly had a fever and fell into a coma. How could it be such a coincidence.

Song Xingji nodded: "I think so too."

Song Xingqing just looked at them coldly, did not speak, but his eyes showed that he agreed with what they said.

"You..." Song Ningsheng sighed, looking at Song Xingyue, who had a high fever in her arms, was unconscious, was still talking nonsense, and called her mother, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't think she was pretending.

However, given that she had a history of framing Yu'er, he was a little suspicious when he heard what his sons said.

He was worried about the safety of his wife and daughter, and he was really in no mood to take care of Song Xingyue, so he called a soldier who was guarding here, handed Song Xingyue to him, and asked him to take her to the hospital, then turned around and followed him into the helicopter.

The helicopter quickly entered the mountain.

Song Xingyue didn't pretend, she really fell into a coma. After waking up, she saw that the ward was empty and there was no one there.

She called the nurse, only to realize that she was sent by a soldier, and after sending her here, he left.

The nurse took her temperature, fed her medicine, and left.

Song Xingyue waited until she closed the door, she was so angry that everyone went crazy, her expression was twisted, her eyes were full of hatred, she pushed down the table next to her, and roared angrily in a low voice: "Bitch!"

OK!

They are so nice.

After taking the medicine given by the man, she developed a fever and fell into a coma.

As a result, they didn't even accompany her to the hospital, but handed her over to an outsider.

Fortunately, Song Yu is dead, and she can no longer threaten her status in the Song family. From now on, the Song family will only have her as a daughter, and they will change their minds and treat her well.

Thinking of this, she laughed out loud again.

outside.

The snow is getting heavier.

The search and rescue went on for six hours.

The search team did not find any traces of Song Yu and Lin Shuangluo, but found a few pieces of blood-stained clothes among the piles of disfigured wolf corpses that had been bitten to pieces.

Song Yu fell to the top of the cliff.

Fu Hanyu sat quietly, holding the piece of jade tightly in his hand.

Cheng Xi came over with the photo and a few pieces of blood-stained rags, and said, "Third Master, this is just found. Captain Chen from the Fifth District and their trace identification experts speculate that the wolf was killed by two heads two meters tall. , The bear weighing about four hundred catties was hunted down.

At that time, Ms. Song and Mrs. Song may have been there, and their footprints were found at the scene.

They tracked the past, but found no more footprints, but found the traces of the bears. They were in hibernation, and the bear den was burned. After waking up, they were very dangerous, ferocious and cruel. "

"En." Fu Hanyu took the rag he handed over, his calm and cold eyes seemed to be thrown into a stone, and his suppressed emotions began to surge.

At this moment, his body was a little stiff, and when he gently took the rag with his hand, his heart also suffered from severe colic, and a fishy and salty taste spread from his throat.

This material, he knew, was the red jacket he personally chose for her.

He clearly remembered the day when she showed him her clothes, circling in front of him, and smiling brightly and happily at him.

The wind howled.

Snowflakes penetrated into the neck everywhere.

But he couldn't feel the slightest bit of cold. He lowered his brows and looked seriously at the rag in his hand, which was only the size of a palm. Looking at the blood stained on it, he clenched it tightly, and his eyes were red.