flstandardbreds Chapter 166 He Coughed Up Blood
Chapter 166 He Coughed Up Blood
The moment she heard Fu Ruoshi's voice, Wen Zhixia thought she was hallucinating.
However, the anxious and familiar voice came again, "Wen Zhixia! Are you down there?"
It's really him! ! !
Wen Zhixia came back to her senses and shouted, "I'm here! I'm down in the valley!"
The moment he heard Wen Zhixia's powerful response, Fu Ruoshi squatted on the ground as if he was weak and exhausted, almost crying.
a moment ago.
Fu Ruoshi walked up the mountain along the hiking trail with a flashlight, constantly calling Wen Zhixia's cell phone as he walked.
He walked to the popular viewing platform and checked the bushes on the steep slope, and unexpectedly found the ebony Buddhist beads he had given her.
In an instant, countless horrific images emerged in his mind, his legs went weak, and his brain almost stopped working.
He thought Wen Zhixia had fallen to her death and was about to jump. Just as he was about to fall, he suddenly heard a familiar sound of music.
“When I look into your eyes, I can see a love restrained.……”
The music was his favorite song, November Rain. Before this, he had shared this song on his Moments, and only Wen Zhixia could see it.
Could it be her?
Fu Ruoshi was unsure, but at least the song calmed him down and made him realize that the mountain stream was not that deep and the cell phone ringtone could still be heard.
With the attitude of giving it a try, he shouted twice, and actually got a response from Wen Zhixia!
"Wen Zhixia, don't move!" He shouted down the mountain, "I'm coming down to find you!"
Wen Zhixia couldn't see him and waved the flashlight hard, "I'm right here!"
After confirming the approximate location, Fu Ruoshi found a relatively flat slope and walked down, calling for someone to pick him up as he walked.
The downhill road was overgrown with weeds, muddy and difficult to walk on, with sharp grass leaves and hard branches and stones. He could not feel them at all. He just wanted to see Wen Zhixia as soon as possible. Even if there were nails or swamps in front of him, he would wade through them.
When Fu Ruoshi saw Wen Zhixia hiding there, her small figure trying to wave the flashlight, he felt a mixture of sadness and joy in his heart.
He could no longer restrain himself, and ran over to hug the person tightly in his arms.
"Don't be afraid," the trembling voice was still comforting her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, are you okay?"
The moment I was held tightly in the man's broad arms, my heart felt relieved.
"It's okay... I'm fine..."
Wen Zhixia leaned in his arms and sobbed softly.
At half past ten, after nightfall, the temperature in the mountains dropped sharply.
When Wen Zhixia fell, her clothes got wet. She had just used up too much energy, and she was shivering in the cold wind.
Fu Ruoshi saw this, took off his coat and wrapped her tightly.
"I don't want it," Wen Zhixia saw that he was also pale from the cold, "You put it on."
Fu Ruoshi refused, "Liu Zhen and the others will be here soon. I'm very strong, so it's okay. Have you found your phone?"
"No." Wen Zhixia shook her head, "But I can hear the ringing sound, it must be nearby."
"I'll help you find it." Fu Ruoshi pulled her, dialed the phone, and looked in the direction where the ringing sound came from.
Wen Zhixia wrapped in a coat, followed behind him. She looked at Fu Ruoshi's broad shoulders and his wet white shirt. Although he looked disheveled, he made her feel extremely at ease in this dark and gloomy forest.
"There, I saw it," Fu Ruoshi's eyes lit up. He pointed to the pond in front and pulled her to run over quickly.
I picked up my phone and it only had 10% battery left.
"What's the password?" Fu Ruoshi suddenly smiled slyly, "0721? Your birthday?"
"No, give it back to me," Wen Zhixia reached out to grab it, "Why do you want to look at my phone?"
Fu Ruoshi's eyes curved, he raised his hand and asked again, "Could it be 0323?!"
He was about ten centimeters taller than Wen Zhixia. Even if he raised his hand, Wen Zhixia couldn't reach him at all. He could only stand on tiptoe and worry anxiously.
He entered 2123, the last digit of their birthdays.
With a click, the phone was unlocked.
Fu Ruoshi quickly opened Wen Zhixia's WeChat and added her as a friend again.
"You still say you don't have me in your heart," he returned the phone to her, secretly delighted, "You used our birthdays as your password without me."
"It's always been this password," Wen Zhixia said, struggling to reply to the message on her phone without even looking up. "You were the one who asked me to set this password. I'm too lazy to change it."
"No need to explain in such detail," Fu Ruoshi said, annoyed that she looked at her phone more seriously than at him. "I want to make a fire. Please block the wind for me."
He found some dry leaves and used two lighters in turn. Wen Zhixia held out her hands to help him protect the fire. After a while, the two of them finally got the fire started.
“A-choo!!!”
The pampered young master crawled and rolled around in the muddy forest all night and finally caught a cold.
Wen Zhixia took off her coat and put it back on him, "Don't give it to me. Otherwise I will block you."
This threat was extremely effective, and Fu Ruoshi put on his clothes obediently.
But he also couldn't bear to let Wen Zhixia get cold in her thin windbreaker, so he took her in his arms when she wasn't paying attention, opened his coat, and wrapped her in his arms.
"Don't move," he circled her and showed weakness, "I'm almost freezing to death, warm me up."
Wen Zhixia put her ear to Fu Ruoshi's chest, heard his dull heartbeat, and felt his body trembling slightly. Thinking that he was really cold, she did not move.
Fu Ruoshi felt cold on the one hand, but more importantly, he was still frightened. He couldn't imagine how he would live if Wen Zhixia really died.
"After I fell down just now, I was thinking about a question." After a moment, Wen Zhixia expressed her doubts, "You came to my house that night and vomited for a long time, but there was no smell of alcohol. Where did you go that night?"
After she finished speaking, she broke away from Fu Ruo and saw his face flickering in the firelight, and his expression was also shaking and difficult to discern.
Fu Ruoshi looked at her intently for a moment, then smiled and changed the subject, "Do you know what I was thinking when I was looking for you?"
"Again, beating around the bush?" Wen Zhixia frowned. "I don't care what you're thinking. Just answer my question first. These recent events—your park, my brake failure, and me getting pushed down the mountain today—are unrelated. I don't believe you."
Oh, she is not easy to fool now.
Fu Ruoshi has a headache.
But he was determined to keep this matter secret and would never tell anyone about it.
He wanted to protect her, not fight alongside her.
"There's no connection. You're overthinking it."
Seeing his concealment, disappointment flashed in Wen Zhixia's eyes.
She didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark. He was like this even after she married him, only reporting good news and not bad news. She didn't know why he kept it secret and what position he put her in.
"No, you have to tell me..."
Wen Zhixia was about to ask more questions when she suddenly saw Fu Ruoshi's face change suddenly. He bent down and started coughing continuously.
Wen Zhixia initially thought he was pretending to change the subject, but he coughed more and more violently, with beads of sickly sweat appearing on his pale face, and she panicked.
"What's wrong?" Wen Zhixia patted his back and asked nervously, "Are you feeling unwell? Don't scare me."
"My throat hurts." Fu Ruoshi didn't forget to think of words to tease her, "If you don't block me all the time, I'll feel better."
But just as he finished speaking, a fishy-sweet liquid flowed down his throat and was coughed out from his throat.
Stars dotted the sky, splashing on the dead leaves illuminated by the firelight.
Wen Zhixia took a closer look and her head buzzed.
is blood.