not to marry?why are you teasing me

When Cheng Yang and the others came down from above, Li Xiaoming's wound was almost fully bandaged.

"What's wrong? How did you fall down?" The girl was timid after all, and Zhou Ruoluo and Xu Jialing's expressions changed when they saw the bloodstains.

Yang Haochen didn't speak, but rushed towards Cheng Yang the moment he gently put down Li Xiaoming.

"What the hell did you do!" Yang Haochen's tone was cruel, and he swung his fist down, hitting Cheng Yang directly on the ground.

When Cheng Yang reacted, he naturally fought back unceremoniously. The two tall boys immediately twisted into a ball, one more ruthless than the other, but both of them killed him.

"Oh my God! What are you doing!" Xu Jialing yelled, but she wanted to run over to persuade the fight, but she was stopped by Zhou Ruoluo, and she went in with the power of a girl, she would definitely become cannon fodder.

Li Zheng reacted quickly to start a fight, but both of them had too much strength, and in the end it almost became a fight between three people.

Li Xiaoming hung up the phone, seeing Yang Haochen desperately looking, his brows were almost twisted into a knot: "Stop the fight!"

In the end, it was because of the strength of the wounded that Li Zheng didn't intend to copy it in, so he stopped quickly. Cheng Yang also subconsciously stopped, but the only one who didn't stop was Yang Haochen. Taking the opportunity, he punched Cheng Yang hard enough to cause a nosebleed, and then grabbed Cheng Yang's hair with a ferocious tone like an enraged wolf: "Tell me, are you fucking trying to kill me! What did you do? I tell you that if something happens to him, I will let you be buried with him!"

"Bah!" Cheng Yang spat blood at Yang Haochen, "Which eye of yours saw what I did! Let me tell you, Yang Haochen, beating someone is against the law..."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked down by Yang Haochen: "I hit someone against the law, right? Ah? Then you don't break the law if you want to murder! Cheng Yang! Who else but you!"

Several people had never seen their handsome school girls like this before, they were frightened, seeing Yang Haochen pick up a rope to tie Cheng Yang, Xu Jialing finally knew how to defend her boyfriend: "Yang Haochen, this There must be a misunderstanding, Cheng Yang would never do such a thing!"

Yang Haochen shook her off with one hand: "Get out! Do you have the final say on whether to do it or not? Then tell me, why did the rope suddenly loosen? Who did it?"

"But the rope was not broken. We only went up together. He definitely didn't do anything...Maybe, maybe it was just the rope. That's right, Li Xiaoming himself sent the rope, or he didn't catch it..." Xu Jialing tried excuse.

Yang Haochen ignored him, but tied Cheng Yang completely, with an aura that cannot be ignored.

Li Zheng wanted to release Cheng Yang when he heard Cheng Yang's call for help, but Yang Haochen turned him back with a look.

Due to the large wound, Li Xiaoming's bandaged leg was still oozing blood, Yang Haochen's expression was ugly: "Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

Li Xiaoming didn't get up either, and lay down very calmly, beckoning him to sit down beside him.

Yang Haochen didn't hesitate and sat down next to him without hesitation. Looking at Li Xiaoming's increasingly pale face, he felt more and more unhappy: "It's all my fault, if I didn't want to come, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened... ..."

Li Xiaoming smiled, but suddenly squeezed Yang Haochen's hand tightly: "It's okay, Yang Haochen, trust me, everything will be fine, this matter is not your fault."

The cold temperature came from the palm, but it was still full of strength, Yang Haochen lowered his head - how could there be such a person in this world?Even though he was covered with injuries, he still wanted to comfort others.Fatty, I think I owe you a lot...

It wasn't until the Li family's plane roared in the sky that they realized how much trouble they had caused, but Cheng Yang couldn't even speak at the moment.

The plane couldn't find a place to stop, so it could only hang down the steps. Several medical staff came down in a hurry, and they were relieved to see that Li Xiaoming's wound was treated well.

"There is a blood transfusion on the plane, and you will be fine once you get on the plane." A doctor checked Li Xiaoming's wound and said, but he looked at Li Xiaoming's slightly huge body with a bit of embarrassment. God is sorry, except for the pilot on this plane, I am afraid No one can carry such a person up the stairs, the degree of danger is not so high, and the stretcher is obviously unscientific.

After giving Li Xiaoming some anti-inflammatory injections and some medicine to stop the bleeding, several people were in a dilemma. Now they could only find someone to cut down trees to clear a flat ground, but they called to report immediately.

"How long?" Yang Haochen was impatient at first.

"At least, it will take at least half an hour..." Some of the medical staff were trembling, and they themselves were innocent. If something happened to the master, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around.

Yang Haochen glanced at Li Xiaoming, and suddenly moved closer to him with a firm gaze: "Do you trust me?"

Li Xiaoming froze for a moment, then nodded.

Yang Haochen smiled, picked up a thick rope and put one end of the rope on the vertical ladder of the helicopter, then carried Li Xiaoming on his back without hesitation, and then tied himself and Li Xiaoming together with the other end of the rope, waist, shoulders , back, very firmly, very firmly, as if to tie the lives of two people together.

"Li Xiaoming, I'll take you up, really." Yang Haochen got up, and even staggered a little when he got up, but soon, he stabilized his footsteps, step by step, walked towards the vertical ladder with difficulty and calmly.

At that moment, Li Xiaoming obviously felt that Yang Haochen's whole body was tense, and in just a few steps, it seemed that he had spent all his strength.

When Yang Haochen's hand grabbed the vertical ladder, Li Xiaoming suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand: "It's okay, Yang Haochen, I can wait."

"But I can't wait." Yang Haochen's tone was firm, and he climbed up the first step, "Fatty, you have to trust me, just like I trust you, don't you?"

Li Xiaoming was silent, but then, he also casually grabbed the soft rope of a hanging ladder in front of him: "Well, I believe in you."

Step by step, just a few dozen steps, Li Xiaoming watched the blue veins on the back of Yang Haochen's beautiful hands protrude, saw more and more blood stains on the soft rope he pulled over his palm, and for the first time resented his weight. A little bit, will it make him a little easier...

"Yang Haochen, do you know why I still can't lose weight completely?" Li Xiaoming whispered in his ear.

"Why?" Yang Haochen's voice seemed to be squeezed out of panting.

"This." Li Xiaoming looked up at the plane door that was close at hand, his dark eyes were slightly moist, but he smiled, "I'll tell you when I lose weight."

"Then I'll wait..." Yang Haochen squeezed out these words, but all of a sudden he lay down on the solid floor of the plane, letting Li Xiaoming press down firmly on him.

Then, watching the medical staff on the plane hurriedly put Li Xiaoming on the small bed, a tired smile appeared on his face.