Song Yu was only thinking about getting the man out as soon as possible. He couldn't think too much about it. There was no way to answer him in the water. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the ice quickly.

Ying Si's lips were very close to her, seeming unconscious, but also very conscious, with a pleasant, low smile, calling over and over again: "Little friend."

Song Yu could hear him talking right next to her ear, she would be deaf if she couldn't hear it, but she could also hear the water being poured into his mouth every time he shouted.

She really wanted to tell him, stop talking, and be careful that your throat is filled with water, you will be suffocated to death later, choked to death.

on ice.

this time.

The rescuers had already arrived, and they were the Song family's private guards, headed by Master Huo, who found their location as quickly as possible, and punched them on the ice.

The ice surface did not start to crack around his fist, but from directly above the bottom of the lake where Song Yu was, and the broken ice fell into the water with a splash. After a while, an ice hole with a diameter of two meters appeared .

Song Yu's eyes lit up, he secretly said good work, and quickly led the people to swim up, the moment his head came out of the water, he took a big mouthful of fresh air.

Master Huo jumped forward without thinking about the rescue plan. He rescued Mr. Ying with one hand and hugged Missy with the other. He could bring everyone to the shore at once.

He touched the water with his toes, bent down, stretched out his hand, and easily grabbed Ying Si's back collar, but things didn't go as he wished.

He couldn't move Ying Si at all, he seemed to grow up with the eldest lady, holding her tightly.

Song Yu looked at him anxiously: "Together!"

A little embarrassment flashed across Master Huo's serious face. He clasped Song Yu's arm with one hand, and held Ying Si's collar with the other. The tip of his toe was a bit of broken ice floating on the water. and brought them all ashore.

Song Yu panted heavily, and patted Ying Si's hand tightly around his waist, his voice was a little weak and hoarse: "Ying Si, it's all right, it's safe now."

Ying Si's chin was resting on her shoulder, and a low laugh spread from his chest. The gentle voice was filled with indescribable sadness: "Little friend."

Song Yu handed Song Shizhan, who was unconscious in his arms, to Master Huo, forcefully opened his hand, pointed at the child and said to him: "Okay, the kid is fine, he was rescued, you open your eyes and have a look. "

Ying Si's hand was forcibly broken away by her, and she fell backwards uncontrollably, and when she stretched out her hand to grab her arm, she slowly opened her eyes.

After getting out of the water, his eyes were no longer blurred, his mind was clear, and he could see her appearance clearly, and the deep loneliness and unspeakable sadness flashed away in his eyes.

After being stiff for a moment, he restrained himself, politely broke away from her hand, and moved a little away from her, with a weak, self-deprecating smile on his pale and sickly handsome face: "I'm really useless, hopeless When it came to the child, I almost died, and I caused you trouble."

"It's okay." Song Yu looked at him and smiled.

People have many faces. She didn't know how much blood was stained on his hands, nor did she know what kind of person he was behind his back.

But today, right here, as a teacher, knowing that he can't swim, he chose to jump in to save the students without hesitation.

Some people might think his behavior was stupid, but she didn't think it was just an emergency, and the most real reaction in his heart was kindness and bravery.

Seeing her smile, Ying Si was in a daze again, as if his heart had been pricked by the tip of a needle, it hurt a little, and he smiled at her.

"Mommy, teacher."

Song Ze yelled, interrupted their conversation, and together with Fu Xun, ran over with blankets for keeping warm, and put one on each of them.

Song Yu wrapped the blanket tightly, gasping for air hissingly, not only because of the cold, but also because of the after-effects of the needle in her leg, she began to cramp, and it started to hurt and itch like an ant bite.

Ying Si also wrapped himself in the blanket, and said thank you to Song Ze. When he lowered his brows slightly, his eyes were filled with deep annoyance and bitter self-deprecation.

He was simply crazy. He must have been ill for too long and missed her so much that he mistook her for his child time and time again when his consciousness was blurred and absent-minded.

Master Huo on the side had already handed Song Shizhan over to a more professional doctor, turned back to look at them, and said, "Miss, Mr. Ying, the doctor is here, let them show you!"

Song Yu raised his eyes to look over, and saw not only the doctor, but also Fu Hanyu, and it took only a moment for them to come to him.

Fu Hanyu heard that someone fell into the water here, he was a student in the middle class of the kindergarten, and rushed over anxiously, praying in his heart, it must not be a child at home.

Halfway there, I also met a lot of parents who rushed over here, but I still didn't know who was in the water. I knew something was wrong when I didn't see her figure in the distance.

At this moment, seeing her wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the ground, shivering, the water on her face was frozen into ice on the tip of her hair, her eyes turned red immediately, there was a dense mist, and there was also anger, and some Angry, but more distressed, he gritted his teeth word by word: "Song! Yu!"

Song Yu could clearly feel that he was angry, worried, distressed, sniffled his nose, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Fu Hanyu, I'm in pain."

Fu Hanyu came to his lips, and the countless words that wanted to reprimand her fell silent. He sighed lowly, bent and squatted beside her, and the resentment that could not be resolved was still in his voice: "Where does it hurt?"

She went out well, and it turned out like this.

If he had known that something would happen, he would never have let her come out alone.

"Legs." Song Yu bit her lip, her eyes were misty and pitiful.

Fu Hanyu frowned, looked at her pale and weak face, and couldn't bear to blame her. No matter what, he was the one who felt sorry for her. He gently held her leg: "What's wrong with her leg."

Song Yu: ...

how to say!

He will definitely curse.

Song Ze, who didn't know what Mommy was thinking at all, stood up and said, "In order to save Teacher and Song Shizhan, Mommy stuck a needle in her leg and forced herself to stand up."

Song Yu glared at him, little thing, his mouth is so fast!

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened again, and the hand holding her ankle couldn't help but restrain his strength.

Song Yu was a little guilty, afraid of being scolded, and said softly, "It hurts."

Fu Hanyu gritted his teeth: "You still know it hurts!"

Why doesn't she know how to cherish herself, why doesn't she know that seeing her hurt, he will hurt too!

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