"Then I'll go down. You can stay here." Wen Qiao gritted her teeth.
Fang duo was crying as she followed the rope down. Those people went around the deck and ran towards them.
Wen Qiao didn't have time to wait for Fang duo to dilly-dally. She stretched out her hand to grab the rope and slid down with force, directly kicking Fang duo to the second floor. Fang duo still looked aggrieved, " "Why did you kick me?"
Wen Qiao felt that she was a person who couldn't distinguish the important points, so she grabbed her by the collar and said, " "Dance!"
It was unknown when the cruise ship had left the shore, but it would take a long time to reach the shore.
Fang duo trembled with fear and said, " Oh my God, I don't dare to. It's so high.
Wen Qiao kicked the man down, and Fang duo screamed. Wen Qiao was about to jump when she heard a plop and felt pain. Someone had stabbed her in the back. She instinctively came back to her senses and kicked the man who had stabbed her in the chest. Then, she used the force to fall into the sea.
It was already June, but Wen Qiao felt cold when she fell into the sea.
There seemed to be a light in the distance. The waves hit her, and the seawater churned and poured into her mouth. She was stabbed in the back of her waist, and the seawater soaked her. It was so painful that her scattered consciousness gradually became clear again.
She heard the whistle of the cruise ship and Fang duo's crying.
Fang duo was calling her,"Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao ran ran."
Wen Qiao thought that she had to swim to the shore, at least to the shore. If she sank, she wouldn't be able to breathe, and she would die.
She had to at least hold on until Fu Nanli arrived.
However, the blood was flowing fast, and she felt as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out. Her hands and feet felt as if they were tied up with a thousand pieces of gold, and she was dragged to the bottom of the sea.
She couldn't swim anymore. She felt very tired.
By the time Fu Nanli's yells reached them, the cruise ship was already very far away from them.
She sank and kept sinking. The surface of the sea was shining, and she seemed to see someone swimming towards her. The moment she touched the bottom, he swam to her side.
Fu Nanli hugged her and swam towards the surface of the sea. It was close to the shore, and the sea wasn't deep.
He carried his Qiao 'er out of the sea. When the light shone on her, he realized that her body was already soaked in blood.
A group of over ten bodyguards followed over, and Fu Nanli was actually at a loss. "Hurry up and drive."
He carried her into the car. Wen Qiao was still conscious. She held his fingers and said weakly, " you're here, you're here, Zhenzhen.
"Qiao 'er, I'm here, Yingluo."
"Young master, you have to help her stop the bleeding." Qin bei turned around and said.
The first-aid kit in the car was handed over. Fu Nanli frantically took out a piece of gauze and pressed it on her waist. Wen Qiao, don't sleep, Yingluo, don't sleep. Wake up, we're reaching the hospital soon.
Wen Qiao's vision blurred. His worried face, his heavy breathing, the wavering lights, and that mysterious pentagram. In the end, everything faded into darkness.
The roars of "Qiao 'er's crying" finally calmed down.
Qin bei had never seen his young master so flustered. He was at a loss. He wanted to save her, but he didn't dare to touch her. He was afraid that he would damage her wound and make it worse. He had so many concerns, but the only thing he could do was call her name. He called her name again and again until her voice was hoarse and exhausted.
At the entrance of the hospital, Qin bei had contacted the director of the hospital, and a group of people were waiting for him at the entrance of the emergency room.
A row of five to six black cars stopped at the entrance of the hospital. The hospital director rushed up to them and saw the fu family's young master carrying a girl covered in blood out of the car.