I want to send you red roses

A light from nowhere came in and stabbed Jiang Li hard.

The flashlight rolled beside Yu Tang was still shaking with the subsidence, the white light flickered, and was quickly buried by the floating soil.

Half of the entire mountain collapsed out of thin air, and billowing dust exploded outside.

The next second, Jiang Li suddenly limped over, and after trying a few times with his bare hands, he pulled out Yu Tang's knife from under the large piece of rubble, gritted his teeth tightly, and dug her out while prying.

Yu Tang closed his eyes, showing no sign of moving.

"A-Tang?! A-Tang..." Jiang Li knelt in the ruins shaking his hands, and pressed her neck and heart with difficulty a few times, not daring to act rashly. After taking a couple of breaths, he turned around and supported her, and carried her on his back. back.

There are gusts of cold wind gushing out of the bottomless corridor, and there are huge cracks like cobwebs everywhere around it, as if extending all the way to hell, but you can vaguely hear the birdsong in spring outside amidst the roar.

Hot springs poured in from nowhere, and quickly piled up on the ground and became icy cold.

Jiang Li carried Yu Tang on his back, and walked with difficulty in the gleaming corridor: "At least hold on for two more seconds, A Tang, your leader must be waiting outside to pick you up right now."

No one responded, not even the slightest breath.

Jiang Li suddenly stopped in his tracks, bowed his head and closed his eyes tightly on the spot.

Wind whistling and cold air gradually blew past them and flowed deeper into the ground. The ringing in the ear was faint, and slowly reached the cold heart.

The finger hanging in front of him suddenly touched her almost inaudibly——

"...Ah Tang?" Jiang Li opened his eyes dully, moved his feet quickly, and quickened his pace.

Her half-limping leg was broken, limp, and excruciatingly painful.

While continuing to walk out exhausted, Jiang Li kept talking to Yu Tang: "Ah Tang, I have already heard the sound of the helicopter, and we are not far outside... If you hold on for a while, I, I Not tired at all... we went out quickly."

Yu Tang was silent again.

Jiang Li was exhausted and staggered a little: "My mother..."

"I hear voices! This way!! This way!"

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a messy and fast running in front of him, it was someone coming.

The boulder blocking the entrance of the cave was suddenly blasted away, warm light shot in instantly, and thick dust billowed into the sky.

"Ahem..." Jiang Li shook a few times, and finally knelt down on his knees.

A pair of hands tightly caught her in the air.

Stretchers and medical staff rushed over, and the fragrance of flowers finally came in.

Duan Tingxi took Yu Tang into his arms, and said softly to Jiang Li: "Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Li staggered and fell on his back on the stretcher, squinted and rolled his eyes: "Xin your mother, you just died, let me come when you should be working hard, my back is almost broken. "

The waist is almost broken, and the legs are really broken.

Duan Tingxi didn't say anything, and plugged Yu Tang's first aid equipment with his own hands, and the group quickly boarded the helicopter.

"Mr. Duan, the emergency channel has been applied for, you can come back directly!"

Cheng Yu's face appeared on the opposite side of the screen, observing the situation on the other side, and quickly ordered the people around him to prepare the surgical equipment.

Yunshui's medical conditions are far inferior to Dihua's, and it takes a long time to get to the nearest hospital from here. Duan Tingxi turned back without hesitation.

"Xiao Duan, the situation is not very good, it may be too late on the way..."

"Go down and change someone else." Duan Tingxi interrupted him without hesitation, and lowered his head to perform intubation.

The plane circled and quickly left here. All the medical staff on board were silent, and no one dared to speak again.

But Duan Tingxi's hands were shaking gently.

In the operating room of Dihua No. [-] Hospital——

"You go out." Lin Xiling suddenly held the scalpel, and could not help but push away Duan Tingxi, who was in charge of the surgery himself. After standing in this position, he quickly lowered his head and ordered, "Doctor Li, please help me, Lu Wei, stand up." Second assistant."

The two moved quickly one after another.

Various instruments alternately burst out piercing screams——

Everyone knows the situation is bad.

Duan Tingxi stood by the side holding the knife for an unknown amount of time. In a trance, it seemed that someone quietly came to her, smiled at her tiredly and obediently, held her tightly with both hands and said: "This is the last Once, don't be angry with me."

Duan Tingxi burst into tears suddenly.

It was Yu Tang's hand.

These two hands have held thirteen handfuls of heavy ashes, touched the mouthpieces of countless people, opened up unjust cases that have never seen the light of day, and even had some too sharp Bao Feng.

But I don't know when it started, I was willing to let her hold it in the palm of my hand lightly and delicately.

People who have committed many crimes finally pay the price, and those who bear glory get their wish and go to heaven... But there is still me in this world, please stay.

Duan Tingxi lowered his head tightly and pressed his eyes, then returned to the operating table.

"I'm not angry...you must wake up."

The entire mountain of Qinghuai Mountain seemed to be hollow, and more than half of it collapsed. The police and firefighters moved in one after another, and the cultural relics bureau also sent a team to investigate and start planning the excavation.

At dusk, Song Duan, who had been in special detention for nearly two months, regained his freedom.

The phone call Song Zhe made to her before he fled was inconclusive, but the people in the investigation team speculated from the [-]-acre Taoyuan named "Gift" left behind by Song Zhe - it was indeed likely that Song Zhe did it on purpose, because Only when Song Duan was imprisoned here during his escape could he prove in turn that Song Zhe's escape had nothing to do with her.

This is very important for her future work and career.

Song Duan was noncommittal about this speculation. When she walked out the door, the lights outside had just come on, and Meng Xianshu was quietly waiting beside the car——

He also held two children in his arms.

"Yu Tang and Jiang Li are fine. I just went to see them. They are in the ICU. You won't be able to see them when you go." Meng Xianshu didn't have a special expression on her face. She just handed her a bottle of water and said, "Get in the car." .”

Song Duan stood where he was, looked at her face for a moment, and walked over.

Meng Xianshu didn't ask her what she wanted to eat, she turned the steering wheel directly, slid the car out, and drove to a porridge shop.

"Hi Auntie, my name is Dabu."

After observing big eyes and small eyes for a long time, the little boy took the initiative to extend his little hand to Song Duan.

Seeing her brother speak, the little girl continued generously: "My name is Xiaobu."

Song Duan After a pause, he touched it from his pocket.

Meng Xianshu actually doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so after picking her up to live in, Song Duan often has candy in his pocket.She doesn't have a fixed favorite brand or taste, so there are all kinds of flavors, and there are a lot of colorful ones.

The two children soon had a conversation with her.

Meng Xianshu didn't care. After a casual glance, she put them down and went to the front to order porridge.

After the meal, the sky was completely dark, and a few people were walking around in the small garden nearby. Song Duan pulled Xiao Bu inexplicably, turned his head several times and said, "They..."

Meng Xianshu went all the way to the lamp, then bent down and wiped Dabu's little nose, and said, "Two twins, the children of Cheng Yue and Tang Mingyu, they have something to do today, please ask me to take care of them."

Cheng Yue and Tang Mingyu, friends of Meng Xianshu.

When they were young, they talked about having a child together. Meng Xianshu was very caring during that time, and spent the whole day learning about various knowledge, preparing, and looking forward to the future with the two of them.

And now, the child of those two is six years old.

Suddenly, Song Duan's eyes became sour, and he turned his head. It was the first time he didn't avoid Meng Xianshu, and tears rolled down her face silently and violently.

Xiao Bu quickly raised his head and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Aunt Song?"

Meng Xianshu didn't answer, didn't look back, wiped the corner of Xiaobu's mouth with a tissue, and asked, "Do you still eat lychees?"

Children are the best at observing words and expressions, and their attention is also the easiest to be taken away, so Xiao Bu quickly looked away and nodded: "Yes."

Meng Xianshu lowered his eyes and peeled off a lychee, fed it into her mouth, and did not forget to stretch out his hand to instruct: "Eat slowly, the core will come out."

Xiao Bu nodded obediently.

The sky soon completely darkened, Meng Xianshu drove into a community with ease, and entered the house with Dabu and Xiaobu, both hugged her neck and kissed her, and said obediently: "Godmother, goodbye. "

Cheng Yue and Tang Mingyu, who opened the door together, were stunned for a moment, and at the same time glanced at Song Duan's face, then silently turned to Meng Xianshu.

"We're not together." Meng Xianshu said simply and neatly, carrying her bag, "Go to bed early, I'm leaving."

"Would you like to come in and sit for a while?" the two asked.

Meng Xianshu waved his hand, turned around and went downstairs, Song Duan followed step by step, until after getting in the car, he quietly tilted his head and looked out the window for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice: "If you like children very much...you can consider it by yourself If you want one, I can help."

Meng Xianshu glanced at her.

"I mean... I can help you find some sperm and egg banks, hospitals, and other things, if you need—"

Meng Xianshu held the steering wheel, still glanced at her, and did not speak.

Meng Xianshu would keep quiet about a certain matter and skip it when there were too many things to say.But if you keep talking to her, she might respond with a blast.

Another situation is that she feels that this topic is very redundant, so redundant that there is no need to respond.

Song Duan kept silent and closed his eyes in silence.

After Yu Tang's condition initially stabilized, he was pushed into the ICU, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked very good, but he couldn't wake up for the time being.

And she has been holding something tightly in her hand since she got on the helicopter.

Duan Tingxi watched silently for a while, then kissed her lightly next to her ear, and said softly, "It's me."

Yu Tang seemed to have quietly let go of the strings that had been stretched all the time, and subconsciously let go of his curled fingers.

Duan Tingxi kissed her and was driven out to sleep by Lin Xiling exhaustedly.

"Song Duan——" Meng Xianshu parked the car downstairs, and after two seconds of silence, she tilted her head and said, "I wanted a child before because I liked you very much and felt happy when I was with you, so Thinking about the life of a family of three is not just about liking children."

Song Duan's throat moved slightly for a long time, nodded, and opened the car door: "I see, drive carefully when you go back..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Xianshu got out of the car first and walked straight to the elevator.

Song Duan stood still for a long time in a daze, as if he didn't react: "You—"

Meng Xianshu pressed the elevator and glanced at her from a distance: "My house is under renovation, so I can't live in it yet." She paused, her tone became bad, "Can't you make it through?"

"..." Song Duan stood in place like a wooden stake for two seconds, and then walked in with big strides.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, and as soon as the door was opened, the jelly beans blinked on the balcony and flew into her arms, sticking to her neck for a long time.

He also talked and tweeted for a long time.

Anyway, Song Duan didn't pay attention, her attention was on the clean and tidy home - she hadn't come back for a long time, but the home was full of life.

Meng Xianshu has not left during this time.

But she didn't explain anything at all. She just moved out the pillow and blanket with ease, put them in Song Duan's arms, and then closed the bedroom door and went to sleep.

"..." Song Duan thought about the door for a long time, and then consciously lay down on the sofa without saying a word.

The excavation of Qinghuai Mountain gradually discovered the exact existence of the ancient tomb passage and those murals, and the protection level suddenly rose, but as time passed, various detections showed that there could be no living people inside. .

It may take a long time to fully excavate, and the detailed investigation can only be carried out after Yu Tang wakes up.

And Yu Tang slept in a deep sleep for a long time, and only woke up steadily for the first time after three days.

There was a soft light in Duan Tingxi's eyes, and he carefully looked at her by the bed for a long time before he lowered his head, instead of choosing the forehead, he kissed deeply for a while at the place closest to the corner of her mouth.

At first, Yu Tang gently closed her eyes, which meant that this kiss made her feel at ease.

After a while, he voluntarily tilted his head, moved his fingers lightly, and wrote a few words on Duan Tingxi's palm: "...I can't take it anymore."

She was on oxygen and still unable to speak.

Duan Tingxi lowered his head and said softly, "Then get well early, I miss you too."

Yu Tang gave her a slight smile with half-closed eyes.

"You're still laughing, did I tell you to be careful?" Duan Tingxi held her hand tenderly, "And this time I have to make up nonsense for you again, the old man hates me even more."

Yu Tang's light-colored eyes moved with a smile.

Duan Tingqi handed her his hand and looked down for a while: "You said you will accept the punishment?"

A smile appeared on her lips: "Any punishment is fine?"

Yu Tang nodded lightly.

"It seems to be a little calm." Duan Tingqi pursed her lips, rubbed her fingers gently, and lowered her head to ask: "Is there anything else I want to take the opportunity to explain? After passing this village, I will deal with you in the future gone."

Yu Tang blinked his eyelids lightly, and wrote a few more strokes on her palm.

Duan Tingxi's eyes were full of laughter: "When I had a fever that time, I sneaked into the bedroom and kissed me at night, what else?"

Yu Tang wrote slowly again, and Duan Tingxi also slowly felt the warmth of her fingertips flowing in the palm of her hand, and then curled the corners of her mouth: "When I first went to Lingyin Temple, I secretly made a promise in front of the Buddha. May, hope that one day you can openly hold my hand and worship it?"

Duan Tingxi touched her head: "Is there any more?"

Yu Tang: "I will explain it slowly in the future."

"Okay." Just as Duan Tingxi laughed, Yu Tang lightly wrote a few more words in her palm.

"...Want to give me a baby?" She looked deeply at her palm for a while, then turned to Yu Tang, "That's probably not possible."

With Yu Tang's current physical condition, it is impossible to be suitable for having a child.

And having a baby is not easy, how could she be willing to do so.

"Baby, look at yourself, when have you been free? You were born, and you will be as lively and active as you in the future." Duan Tingxi touched her head, "We have you in this kind of family That's enough, but I can't afford a second—"

She said: "I need someone who is quiet and well-behaved, I will be born in the next life."

Yu Tang thought for a while, then blinked lightly: "Like you."

"Like me?" Duan Tingxi looked at the palm of his hand, raised his eyes and asked, "You will love her very much if you are like me, won't you?"

Yu Tang quickly blinked several times.

Duan Tingqi couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her with a smile: "It doesn't matter if I look like you, I will love her if I look like you." She added, "But what are these words, it seems that I will not love her if I am not like you .”

Yu Tang pursed his lips lightly.

"This makes me happy." Duan Tingxi suddenly glanced at the surveillance camera in the room, peeled off a piece of candy and brought it to her mouth, "I brought it in secretly, just lick it lightly - I can't speak very well now , I can only sneak this, you don’t even know that Lin Xiling thinks that I’m always messing with you and affecting your rest, and how long she has to nag me every day these days, but she really can’t know .”

Yu Tang's eyes glistened, and he poked out the tip of his tongue very thinly, and rolled it together with the candy and her fingertips.

"It's sweet."

"Sweet is good."

"I can only stay for half an hour a day. I beat Jiang Li for the past two days, and told her to stay on the bed and not come and snatch her." Duan Tingxi touched her face, "But I don't want to be honest and thick-skinned. Stay longer, so do you have anything else to say to me today?"

Yu Tang blinked slightly, and slowly wrote a few words on her palm.

Duan Tingxi quietly read it stroke by stroke, then leaned down and kissed her gently on the ear: "I love you too."

Before she went out, she suddenly took out another thing from her pocket and held it in the palm of her hand - it was a lotus badge tightly clutched in Yu Tang's hand when she was rescued.

A family of four was also engraved on this chapter, with father and sister on the side. Yu Shuang didn't like Qi Jingxi, so she didn't engrave her face, leaving a blank space.

Yu Tang lay lightly on the bed, and looked away a little wanderingly: "... When I was in a coma these two days, I dreamed of my master. He said that I haven't lived a good life yet, so why would I have the face to meet my ancestors?" Liezong?"

Duan Tingxi looked at her lightly.

"So somewhere, I felt that when the tomb collapsed, someone pushed me beside me."

The corner of Yu Tang's mouth twitched slightly: "My master said... my dad was stabbed before, and he also pushed him."

After she finished speaking, she seemed a little tired, and slowly closed her eyes drowsily.

Duan Tingxi gently tucked in the quilt for her, turned around and went out the door.

Jiang Li leaned on his crutches and stood at the corridor window, turning his head to look at Duan Tingxi's hand.

The spring breeze blows through the window, and the sun is as soft as the fragrance of flowers.

She turned her head and said, "It was not Uncle Ye's spirit in heaven who pushed A Tang in the tomb passage—it was Yu Shuang."