Chapter 741: The Chaos of King An (twenty-seven)
What kind of revenge does the Jiang family have to be destroyed by more than twenty people? Or what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this?
Just as I was thinking, a strong wind came from behind me.
Shui Lingyue was shocked and avoided her sideways, but then another strong wind with a stern cold air came again.
However, this time it was not attacking Shui Lingyue. A white light mixed with awesome cold wind wiped through Shui Lingyue's clothes and shot directly at Jiang Yutong in front.
Shui Lingyue was shocked, flew up and rushed towards Jiang Yutong.
However, the white light was too fast. When Shui Lingyue's hand touched Jiang Yutong's body, the white light had already entered Jiang Yutong's chest and then penetrated from behind.
Jiang Yutong's small mouth was spitting out a mouthful of blood. His little body shook a few times before falling backwards.
Shui Lingyue was shocked. She hugged Jiang Yutong's small body, opened her eyes wide, and looked at him dying.
Shui Lingyue put him on the ground, found the hemorrhage-resisting medicine and gauze from the small medicine box she carried with her, and bandaged him the wound with a cold face.
However, the blood in the wound could not be stopped. Shui Lingyue knew that the white light must have shot through Jiang Yutong's heart just now and destroyed the arteries in his heart.
Such injuries are difficult to save lives even under modern conditions with a complete range of rescue tools.
This poor child was going to go before he could even bury his family's bones.
Shui Lingyue felt so suffocating in her heart for a moment that she felt so suffocating. She felt a sour feeling that suppressed her heart, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, which was extremely difficult.
"Child, hold on."
Shui Lingyue did not give up, she was still working hard, although she knew that the chance of saving him was very small.
Jiang Yutong's mouth was constantly bleeding, and his big black eyes showed a look of pain. His small hand subconsciously grabbed Shui Lingyue's sleeve and said, "Sister, I...I know... you are a good person... I can't live anymore. When I die, can you trouble you and bury me and my family together."
His voice became weak and anxious, as if the wind would dissipate as soon as it blew.
There have always been few things that can make Shui Lingyue move and feel sad, but at this moment, looking at this little child, she felt as uncomfortable as if she was stabbed by a knife.
While rescued, Shui Lingyue said, "Sister is trying to find a way. Don't give up, do you know?"
Jiang Yutong looked at Shui Lingyue and nodded slightly, but his big black eyes slowly closed.
Wei Shihui, who was standing beside him, was also moved when he looked at this scene.
Feeling Jiang Yutong's changes, Shui Lingyue's movements slowed down, and she did not continue because the child had already gone, right in front of her.
Shui Lingyue closed her eyes slightly and opened her eyes again. The anxiousness she had just disappeared. She stood up, picked up Jiang Yutong, and whispered: "Little Tong, sister will bring you and your family together."
Shui Lingyue carefully placed Jiang Yutong in the center of the grave, sorted out his clothes for him, then stood up and said, "Buried them well."
Wei Shihui and Azhen both came over, pushed the dirt next to them, and buried their bones.
Shui Lingyue walked back to her original position, and then along the place where Jiang Yutong stood, she walked forward all the way to a big tree behind Jiang Yutong.
Chapter completed!