The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

The more desperate the situation, the stronger this uncontrollable longing becomes!

Therefore, they are willing to give everything to achieve this difficult and long-cherished wish.

For Shi Rong, fight for it!

But even so, they are ultimately just a group of ordinary people with limited abilities compared to ghosts and gods.

"Forehead!"

Without paying attention, Xing Jiashan's fragile waist was cut by the big knife in Cao Muyi's hand without any defense.

"Jiashan!"

Shi Yang panicked and kicked the grass and wood in front of him away. He caught the man who staggered and fell, and pressed tightly on his wound that was bleeding profusely.

"Jiashan, how are you?"

While others were concerned, they took over the responsibilities of the two, circled them in the center, and protected them at all costs.

Xing Jiashan vomited three mouthfuls of bright red blood and shook his head weakly.

"Shi Yang, I'm afraid I'm not going to make it. The wound is very deep. I'll probably bleed to death before I get out.

But it doesn't matter... I don't feel resentful about dying like this, because I tried my best...

The only regret... is that in this life, I was unable to wait for Shi Rong to nod and agree... to be with me.

There are still so many things I want to do with her...that I haven't finished yet.

If I really said this today, for the sake of our past friendship... please help me take good care of my parents.

And...in the drawer beside the bed in the master bedroom of the Xing family villa, there is the birthday gift I prepared for Shi Rong...

I had a lot of trouble getting it... so please remember to give it to Shi Rong... Please..."

"do not talk."

Shi Yang held the man's head tightly against his chest.

"Jiashan, you'll be fine, trust me, just hold on, you'll be out soon.

Think about Rong'er, think about your parents and family, you will be fine!

No matter how precious a birthday gift is, it will be more meaningful if you give it personally.”

To be honest, after Shi Yang said these hopeless and helpless words, he didn't know to what extent they would come true.

Raising his hand, he quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes where Xing Jiashan couldn't see.

“Jiashan, take a rest if you’re tired. You’ll be fine. Trust me, I will protect you.”

Shi Yang's words had just fallen.

Accompanied by a sudden, loud bang that shot up into the sky.

On the left wall behind them, there was a familiar silhouette, with red spider lilies condensed in the palm of the hand and the spiritual power of a celestial being mixed with pure white rose petals.

She blasted open the airtight dark room, walked slowly over with graceful steps, and brought Xie Yixiu beside her.

The Zen-style long skirt on her body fluttered in the wind, and her sleeves flew everywhere.

A small face without the veil of constant temperature, as beautiful as ever, with fairy-like appearance and jade-like complexion.

Especially those eye-catching eyes, which are now full of affection and radiance.

They never thought that they would see Shi Rong again when they were so close to death.

He had already forgotten the danger he was in and was only focused on the graceful little woman standing in the forest, feeling a mixture of emotions.

If she hadn't swung out an unstoppable pink, silver and scarlet light wave at the right time, completely shattering the grass and trees behind them.

Several people just thought that this was a dream before death, and that Liu Xiqian was deliberately creating an illusion to disturb their minds.

"Bang--!"

The tungsten-gold long sword in Huo Jiuzhou's hand fell to the ground. He took a step forward with his long legs. The first thing he did when he walked towards Shi Rong was to pull him into his arms and hug him.

His usually proud head lowered heavily and rested on her delicate shoulders. It was obvious that he had felt sad when he had not seen her for a long time before.

Even the longest time, which lasted for 3 months, was far less than the current one, which made him feel happy and fortunate.

"Ah Rong, you're here."

The little woman nodded heavily, stretched out a pair of snow-white hands, and hugged his tall body back.

"Well, I'm here."

To Huo Jiuzhou, this hug felt like a thousand years had passed.

If he were good at expressing his thoughts, he guessed that at this moment, he would also be like the other men, unable to hold back his tears.

It seemed that as long as they saw Shi Rong, they would have the motivation to move forward again.

After a brief hug, the little woman patted the man's arm, signaling him to let her go.

Bending over, Shi Rong took the seriously injured Xing Jiashan from Shi Yang's arms.

"Baby, you're here. I thought... I'd never see you again..."

Xing Jiashan stretched out a blood-stained palm and repeatedly stroked Shi Rong's soft little face.

Even though his touch stained her fair profile, Shi Rong still responded to him without a care in the world.

"Brother Jiashan, why are you suddenly saying such depressing words?

I was standing outside the wall when I heard your instructions to Shi Yang. I almost cried.

Don't let this happen again next time you get hurt. We still have a long way to go.

Didn’t we agree that when we’re old, we’d watch the most beautiful sunset together? Have you forgotten?”

As Shi Rong spoke, he placed one hand on Xing Jiashan's side and, with the help of Du Wu's healing technique, healed his bloody wound.

"I will not give up on you, no matter where you go."

Shi Rong took the handkerchief handed to him by Xie Yixiu and helped Xing Jiashan wipe away the tears from his handsome face and remove the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Do you feel better?"

Xing Jiashan nodded.

"Yeah, much better... It's great to see you again. It's worth dying for..."

Regardless of the occasion, men will cry uncontrollably when hugging their wives. This is not just them being pretentious.

Imagine if you knew there was no hope for life and you were about to die here.

Someone happens to appear and gives you hope of life, and this person is the one you have been dreaming about.

No matter who it is, they won't be able to maintain their inner composure, right?

There are always some tear-jerking moments...

Shi Rong imitated how they usually comforted themselves, patting and coaxing them.

"Don't cry, I know you've been wronged, but you're not handsome anymore when you cry..."

Sure enough, a man who cares particularly about his image, after hearing what his sweetheart said.

He immediately jumped up, sat up on the spot, and wiped away the tears that were falling.

"really?"

Xing Jiashan repeatedly adjusted his emotions and wiped his handsome face clean.

"now what?"

Shi Rong cooperated and gave him a thumbs-up.

"handsome."

Xing Jiashan smiled, full of energy.

"That's good."

Seeing that he had returned to his usual gentleness and warmth, Shi Rong turned around and hugged Shi Yang again.

"Miss me?"

Shi Yang’s eyes were almost swollen from crying!

"Mm~ I miss you so much!

Honey, are you feeling better? Why did you just run out like that without caring about anything?

What if you get heatstroke again? Don’t do that again next time!

Although Shi Rong was speechless, she held him with her arms tighter and tighter.

She finally realized that no matter what kind of dangerous and adverse situation Shi Yang had experienced, he was still the talkative Shi Yang.

"Big fool, I'm much better now, otherwise how would I have the strength to save you?

But you, knowing that I was ill, still quarreled with others, right? "

???

Shi Yang was stunned and wiped the tears from his face.

"Baby, you...how do you know?"

Tsk!

Shi Xing glared angrily.

"I deliberately said something to trick you, and you ended up arguing with someone, right?"