Chapter 1085 Respect for Life

"We won't die. Mu Beiting will come to save me." Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly: "He will take me home, and he is still waiting for me every year."

The two became colder and colder, and in the end, they didn't even bother to talk anymore.

Because it's too cold, and because I don't have the strength...

Until midnight, Su Xiangwan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Han Che whispered, "Don't sleep."

"Well... I'll take a break."

"No, open your eyes." Han Che insisted.

But Su Xiangwan really had no strength left, his eyelids were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and his consciousness was also a little bit loose.

Han Che's eyes were also closed all the time, and it seemed difficult to open them: "If you fall asleep, I will kiss you, rape you, and sit on the ground as a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."

Su Xiangwan didn't react at all, and could hardly hear what he said at all.

Before he lost his consciousness, he only remembered what he said about the fateful mandarin duck...

Are you talking about them?

She and he are not mandarin ducks.

She and Mu Beiting are the mandarin ducks, the prettiest ones in the crowd.

Oh no, it should be the most beautiful duck?

But do mandarin ducks belong to ducks?

When she goes back, she has to ask Mu Beiting carefully... Are mandarin ducks considered ducks...

But whether it counts or not, she and he must be the best-looking ones.

Also... She wants to tell him that she doesn't want to be a mandarin duck.

The previous life was already so bitter, how can this life not be sweeter?

In the darkness, she seemed to see Nian Nian tearing at the corner of her clothes, remembering that he was sitting in her suitcase puffed up when she left.

She seemed to see someone walking towards her in the light of dawn. He was wearing a suit, and he was the prettiest person she had ever seen. He was domineering, childish and yet so beautiful, like the light in her life. .

"Mu Beiting..."

Su Xiangwan murmured softly, his consciousness lost a little bit.

Will there be an afterlife after death?

If she dies this time, will she have another chance to come back to life?

Or, where the soul will go.

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Mu Beiting followed the rescue team like crazy and searched all over the mountain. After walking in the mountains for more than two hours, he still didn't see her.

On the way, he met several people from Qingyuan who he sent to protect Su Xiangwan, and the situation was as he had expected.

Su Xiangwan and Han Che went up the mountain together, and Qingyuan definitely couldn't follow closely.

But this distance also led to the avalanche, and they were unable to rescue them in time.

Coupled with the fact that Qingyuan and the others were also hit by avalanches of varying degrees, Su Xiangwan was completely lost.

A team member couldn't help but said to the rescue captain: "Captain, the avalanche in the afternoon was too serious. The people in the bureau have calculated that the chance of survival is only a few percent..."

"Even if there is only a 0.1 chance, we can't give up. If you live to see people, if you die, you must see corpses. This is respect for life." The captain looked solemn, looking at the mountain stream in the dark night, his eyes became a little dignified .

Hearing the conversation between the two, Mu Beiting tightly clenched the big hand hanging by his side, his eyes sore.

Wanwan, where are you?

tell me is it okay...

He has never been so afraid for a moment, his heart seems to be out of control, and there are bursts of constricting and trembling pains repeatedly, like electric currents rushing through again and again, with sharp pains.

"Brother... nothing will happen tonight, right?" Mu Chenzhou couldn't help but speak, his voice choked up a bit, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

Mu Beiting didn't say a word, but continued to search forward with a flashlight, and walked in front of the rescue team.