Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"Yueyue, help me."

Lu Wanchu dived into the river water. The turbid water couldn't see the bottom of the river clearly. She had to rely on Yueyue.

A faint light shone from Lu Wanchu's shoulder, and Lu Wanchu swam straight along the light.

The girl at the bottom of the river seemed to be silent. Lu Wanchu followed the light to find the girl at the bottom of the river. Fortunately, the girl was not washed away by the river.

After catching the girl, Lu Wanchu didn't care whether the girl was breathing or not. After taking a breath for her, she tried her best to swim towards the river.

Before reaching the river surface, Lu Wanchu had difficulty breathing and was about to call for Yueyue's help when she heard the sound of diving.

Lu Wanchu followed the faint light and saw a familiar burly figure swimming towards her.

The light dissipated, and the surroundings were dark, and Lu Wanchu struggled to move his hands upstream.

A pair of slender big hands tightly clasped Lu Wanchu's hand, hugged her in his arms, and pulled her towards the river.

"madness!"

There was an angry voice in his ears, Lu Wanchu was about to speak, but met Fu Yixing's angry eyes. At this time, Fu Yixing's face was not covered by glasses, his eyes were cold and violent, and he was staring at her fiercely.

Lu Wanchu closed her mouth tightly as she was about to speak, and rescued the girl with Fu Yixing.

Many people put their arms around the girl, and someone was trying their best to rescue the girl, "It's useless, she's out of breath."

No matter who stayed at the bottom of the river for so long, there would be no hope of being rescued.

Lu Wanchu was cold all over, her face was pale, and she almost lost her footing.

Sylvia Lin anxiously ran to her, "Wan Wan, you scared me to death."

Sylvia Lin immediately put his coat on Lu Wanchu and opened his mouth in fear.

Mo Qing stepped forward and put the suit jacket he picked up on Fu Yixing's body.

Fu Yixing's eyes kept falling on Lu Wanchu's body, his eyes were slightly dark, flickering with darkness that only he knew.

No one noticed Fu Yixing's clenched fists, blue veins bursting out, showing how angry and excited he was.

In the river, he saw with his own eyes the faint light from her shoulders. He had only seen this kind of light on one person. That person was lying quietly in the ice room. He couldn't believe the person standing in front of him. Who is looking at her quietly and greedily.

"No help, no help."

Countless people stood by and shook their heads.

Lu Wanchu coughed and pushed the crowd away, "Let me come."

Ignoring that Fu Yixing was still standing aside, Lu Wanchu weakly pushed away a few people, squatted down and picked up the girl's wrist to take her pulse.

"Late night, is there any help?"

Sylvia Lin looked at the girl who seemed to have no life, and felt a pain in her heart.

"Try it, it should be saved."

Lu Wanchu nodded and took out the silver needle bag from inside his coat.

"This girl is talking nonsense, how can it be saved?"

"Yeah, obviously I'm out of anger."

Many people were talking about it, and the girl's face was turning purple. It was obvious that she was out of anger. How could she be saved.

The girl's mother was full of embarrassment, turning from despair to hope, "Girl, please save my daughter, she can't die."

Lu Wanchu raised her head and glanced at the girl's mother, "If you can't die, why are you so cruel to hold her to death?"

Sylvia Lin snorted coldly, and the girl's mother didn't seem to have any strength to fall aside and cry loudly.

Lu Wanchu didn't care about anything else, took out an emergency life-saving pill and stuffed it into the girl's mouth, the life-saving pill that melted in her mouth instantly made the girl's complexion much better.

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