I want to be my ex-boyfriend's aunt every day

Xia Yunshu, whose life was hanging by a thread, shouted with full energy towards the top of his head. Fu Yufan then approached and quickly found the rope, "Yunshu, don't move. The more you struggle, the more unsafe it is. I will drag you up. Step on the dirt pit. The 90-degree angle is the safest. Call me when you are ready."

Fu Yufan has already grabbed the rope.

Xia Yunshu adjusted her movements according to his instructions and then shouted. Fu Yufan grabbed the rope and carefully pulled her out. After getting outside, Xia Yunshu staggered and leaned on Fu Yufan.

"Are you okay?" Fu Yufan asked worriedly, looking him up and down.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Xia Yunshu was safe and sound.

Xia Yunshu pointed down and said, "I'm fine, but my dad is still down there."

This is the suburbs, and today happens to be the weekend. Half an hour has passed, but there is no sign of an ambulance.

As for Fu Yufan, he came here after hearing from Zhou Zhou that Xia Yunshu hurriedly hung up the phone and went home. He had no idea that a tragedy had occurred here. Aunt Wang, who had always been calm and composed, was in a state of panic today.

Judging from Wang Ma's condition, Xia Hong was most likely in a more dangerous situation.

"Boss Fu, I found the rope."

Mother Wang burst into tears and placed her hopes on Fu Yufan.

When he was at the headquarters in H City, Fu Yufan would do rock climbing, fencing and participate in many outdoor activities every month. He knew it all very well. He quickly tied the rope to a nearby tree and then slowly descended.

Yes, God helps those who help themselves.

When they were desperate, he was their savior.

Watching Fu Yufan's nimble movements, Xia Yunshu felt her skin warm up. She didn't know if it was because of the shock or some other reason, but she was cold all over just now.

Aunt Wang said nothing. She had never believed in superstition, but at this moment she knelt beside the earth pit and muttered to herself, "Goddess of Heaven, please let Old Xia survive this disaster..."

Xia Yunshu couldn't bear to look at her, and instead looked into the distance.

In fact, she knew many years ago that the widow Wang Ma liked her father, and that love was the support behind her meticulous care.

Some time ago, Xia Yunshu was planning to talk to Wang Ma about these things.

When I was young, I thought that single-minded devotion to one person was the purest and most passionate love. But when I got older, I realized that I was too stubborn. In other words, if one of the partners passed away, I probably also wanted to see my other half safe and happy.

What's more, living in painful memories is itself a complete mistake. The dead are gone, and those who are alive should start a new pursuit.

After all, life is a long journey.

But who knew that everything would come to an abrupt end.

When he got to the pit, Fu Yufan realized that the size and depth of the pit far exceeded his expectations. After reaching the bottom, Fu Yufan looked up and said, "I'm down, don't worry."

Xia Yunshu's heartbeat quickened, and she reminded him, "You should also pay attention to safety."

They had no idea what dangers were lurking below. Probably because the soil was moist all year round, many thorns and vines grew in the pit, as well as shrubs. Fu Yufan searched for a long time before he saw the half-dead Xia Hong with the dim light of his mobile phone.

Xia Hong's mouth was half open.

Fu Yufan hurriedly approached, "How do you feel?"

Blood was flowing out of Xia Hong's mouth. After experiencing the most intense pain, at this moment, she felt a kind of peace.

It was not known whether it was because of the numbness of the wound or because his life had come to an end due to excessive blood loss, but the moment he saw Fu Yufan approaching, Xia Hong blinked.

Fu Yufan did not dare to act rashly.

Xia Hong’s back was indeed pierced by the plant, which was a shocking sight.

"Fu Yufan..."

"You say."

He knew that this conversation was probably about the final arrangements for his future affairs. "Don't investigate. I've lived long enough."

Fu Yufan nodded, but she knew that Xia Yunshu would never let it go after such a thing happened. She was a paranoid person, and it would be strange if she didn't get to the bottom of it.

"After I die, I have only one wish. You, please take good care of her. I beg you." Xia Hong struggled and was about to get up. Fu Yufan approached hurriedly, "Don't move, or you'll be doomed."

"I know my situation myself. Tell Cuicui that I am sorry for her."

Having said this, Xia Hong remained motionless, seemingly dead.

Fu Yufan hurriedly moved closer and tested his breathing with his fingers.

It's so faint that it can almost be ignored.

Xia Yunshu asked anxiously: "What happened?"

"The situation is not good. I dare not move easily now. I can only wait for the ambulance."

At this moment, Mother Wang burst into hysterical tears again.

But soon, Mother Wang approached Xia Yunshu and said, "Your father is dead, Miss. This time he will be in great danger." Even a normal person would be in danger of death if he fell from here, not to mention that Xia Hong was now a professional patient.

Aunt Wang's lips trembled violently and she looked at her pitifully.

"I know that you have already forgiven her in your heart, Miss. Please tell him to leave peacefully without any regrets." Aunt Wang has accepted it all.

Xia Yunshu looked at the faint light in the pit and said, "I haven't forgiven him. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. But what about him..."

"But that's all in the past, Miss." Aunt Wang argued.

Xia Yunshu stepped back and hid his body in the dark night. He remained indifferent to Wang Ma's pleas.

"Xia Hong, you have to live well, otherwise I will not forgive you!" This was her psychological activity.

Wang Ma also knew that this grudge could not be written off in a short time. Seeing Xia Yunshu refused to cooperate, Wang Ma felt very uncomfortable.

Just then, the lights of the ambulance pierced the absolute darkness.

The light turned into the dawn light, shining brightly.

At this moment, the sound of whistles rang out in all directions.

Fu Yufan worked together with everyone, and Xia Hong was rescued after more than ten minutes. The family members and Fu Yufan all arrived outside the emergency room.

The doctor was racing against time and challenging the authority of the god of death. Xia Yunshu's face was as pale as paper, without any expression, and his eyes were staring blankly at the frosted glass on the door.

Not being able to see anything is the barrier between life and death, the boundary between hope and despair.

At this moment, Wang Ma, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, looked like a dirty, shriveled old lady. She paced back and forth, very anxious.

"He... wants me to tell you something." Fu Yufan approached Xia Yunshu.

He sat next to her, and Xia Yunshu leaned her head over. She felt an unprecedented sense of weightlessness and felt a little dizzy.

The two looked at each other, "He hopes you can forgive him."

She didn't express her opinion. Fu Yufan knew that Xia Yunshu was just like him, with a cold exterior and a warm heart. He seemed to hate her to the core, but in fact, what was in his heart was more concern, awkwardness, and the despair and pain of being disappointed in her.