After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

"Shen Zhiyi, you have lived a worthwhile life." The woman's frozen lips moved, and she made a voice that only she could hear, "Yan Chenfeng is still alive, and Yang Yang and Nuan Nuan are still alive, and they will have Very good future..."

What she failed to keep in her previous life, she has kept in this life.

Fang Zhuo, Jiang Hong, and those from the Shen family were also wiped out.

Every day that follows, her loved ones are basking in the sun.

Shen Zhiyi raised the corner of her mouth and took another step forward.

Suddenly, she thought of the name of Wangyou Lake.

If I remember correctly, this name was also given by my mother.

Whether it is the nameless weeds on the mountain or the nameless waters in the village, they are all given poetic names by their parents.

And now, as their daughter, she also wants to die in a "poetic" way.

At least don't stab the heart with a knife like in the previous life, making it so bloody.

Or it was the end of the illness, leaving only a handful of dry bones.

"They will all live on your behalf..." Shen Zhiyi's voice choked up, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

Although she was very reluctant to part with Yan Chenfeng, Yang Yang and Nuan Nuan, and those relatives and close friends...

But now, she really should go.

Let everything about "Shen Zhiyi" drift away with the breeze over the years.

Only memories remain in the hearts of those people.

Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes, and all kinds of things from the two lifetimes flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

After a while, she took a deep breath and murmured: "God, thank you for giving me a chance to be born again."

"Now, I give this life back to you..."

She stepped forward.

Just as he was about to step into the lake, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Realizing that someone was coming, Shen Zhiyi endured the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the lake with a "plop"!

Hearing the sound of falling into the water in the distance, Yan Chenfeng's face darkened, and he ran over there!

The ripples on the surface of the lake have not yet dissipated.

Yan Chenfeng felt that his mind was blank, threw away his coat, and jumped in.

The lake was freezing cold.

The man saw a slowly falling figure under the muddy water, swam madly over, and grabbed her wrist.

Under the water, two figures intertwined.

Yan Chenfeng hugged Shen Zhiyi's waist tightly and swam towards the shore with all his strength.

At the same time, Zhou Jinghuai also rushed over.

"I seemed to hear the sound of diving just now." Yun Wu frowned, pointing to the lake, "Look over there!"

As far as the eye can see, there is a wave of spray in the lake.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Chenfeng suddenly floated up.

There was a woman in his arms, upon closer inspection, it was Shen Zhiyi.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jinghuai's heart went cold.

Shen Zhiyi's body was already so weak.

Soak in cold water again, wouldn't it be one step closer to death...

"President Yan, grab this!" Yunwu found a long wooden stick from nowhere and stretched it towards the lake.

Yan Chenfeng swam to the shore with all his strength, grabbed the wooden stick that Yunwu handed over, and used his strength to push Shen Zhiyi up first.

Then with the help of Zhou Jinghuai, he climbed up.

Regardless of his frozen body, the man threw himself next to Shen Zhiyi and slapped her face hard.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"You can't do this!" Yunwu pushed Yan Chenfeng away, and knelt beside Shen Zhiyi to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation for her.

Looking at the woman's face as pale as paper, Yan Chenfeng sat slumped on the ground, as if his strength had been drained from his whole body.

Why……

Why commit suicide?

Had she seen through their lies?

Yan Chenfeng's thoughts were in a mess.

In just a few minutes, it seems like a century has passed.

Finally, after Shen Zhiyi vomited a mouthful of water, Yun Wu said with relief: "Heartbeat...there's a heartbeat!"

However, Zhou Jinghuai's hanging heart did not let go.

He picked up the coat that Yan Chenfeng threw on the shore and wrapped it around Shen Zhiyi, asking Yan Chenfeng to send her back first.

Although Shen Zhiyi has recovered his life now, he will die at any time.

They have to be prepared.

Zhou Jinghuai stabilized his panic, looked at Yunwu, "Yunwu, I need your help."

Yun Wu nodded and followed Zhou Jinghuai to the infirmary next to the village committee.

Next to the infirmary is a hut, which was specially remodeled by Zhou Jinghuai, and there are all kinds of first aid facilities in it.

Zhou Jinghuai collected himself, took some unknown medicines from the cabinet, and asked Yunwu: "How do you feel now, are you still clear-headed?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Then follow my instructions and help me dispense some medicine."

Yun Wu did as he did, and when he glanced at Zhou Jinghuai's gauze-bound hands out of the corner of his eye, he finally realized why he asked for his help.

His hand was hurt on the mountain.

At this moment, it is estimated that I can't even hold the medicine steadily.

Yun Wu put on the sterile gloves silently, and took off the medicines one by one under Zhou Jinghuai's instructions.

Finally, when she got the last bottle, she stopped and looked at Zhou Jinghuai.

"Did you ask Yan Chenfeng for permission to do this?"

"He has no reason not to agree."

"Then you should at least ask..."

"Yunwu, there's no time." Zhou Jinghuai's voice was extremely exhausted, "Wake her up now, Yangyang and Nuannuan can see her for the last time."

What Zhou Jinghuai asked Yunwu to take was the drugs that boosted adrenaline.

Once the injection is given, Shen Zhiyi will enter the "reflection" stage, temporarily awake for a few hours.

Immediately afterwards, it died after the oil ran out and the lamp dried up.

Yun Wu knew that Zhou Jinghuai was thinking about the two children.

After all, that is their favorite mother.

If he just died quietly in Mozhu Village without seeing them for the last time, he would definitely leave regrets for the two children that could not be erased in this lifetime.

"Didn't you tell me the story of your grandma?" Zhou Jinghuai asked Yun Wu, "You said that a person should be accompanied by his family from birth to death, why don't you understand now?"

When Yun Wu heard the words, a deep sorrow flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Jinghuai was right.

He just didn't want Yang Yang and Nuan Nuan, and those who cared about Shen Zhiyi to regret for life like himself...

Thinking of this, the woman took a deep breath, and continued to deploy swiftly.

Soon, the medicine was adjusted.

Looking at the lavender liquid in the syringe, Yun Wu took off his gloves and said softly: "After this matter is over, I really want to quit the experimental group."

In just a few months, her emotions rose and fell with Shen Zhiyi.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will become abnormal.

"The experimental team was originally set up for Shen Zhiyi. If she is gone, what's the point of making an antidote?" Zhou Jinghuai's eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes were filled with darkness.

"Although the Dark Night Pavilion has been wiped out, the poison in their hands may still be there. Except for Shen Zhiyi, everyone else is also facing the same risk." Yun Wu said, "That's all I said, the rest is up to you to decide .”

……

Yan Chenfeng stayed by Shen Zhiyi's side, holding her hand, and kept calling her name.

Catalyzed by fear, he couldn't even feel cold.

It's just that the whole person is in a chaotic mood, and his head is still buzzing.

What happened next, he couldn't remember.

I just remember that Zhou Jinghuai came in to check on Shen Zhiyi's condition, and told him that the woman had no cure, and if he wanted to see her one last time, he would give her an injection and forcefully wake her up.

Yan Chenfeng could not accept this result.

He originally thought that he could still get along with Shen Zhiyi for a while, even if it was a week or two.

In this way, there will be more memories between them...

Suddenly, Yan Chenfeng seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at Zhou Jinghuai, "If you don't get this injection, how long can she last?"

Zhou Jinghuai was silent for a moment, then said with difficulty: "Two or three days at most."

He didn't understand why Yan Chenfeng asked this.

Left and right, Shen Zhiyi has fallen into a coma, and there is no difference between being alive and dead.

Only when the needle is injected can the consciousness be cleared up.

When his thoughts returned, Yan Chenfeng had already put on his coat.

"Where are you going?"

"Looking for Taxue."

The man ignored Zhou Jinghuai's obstruction, picked up his trekking pole and walked out.

"Shen Feng!" Zhou Jinghuai chased him out, "We have already looked for it, there is no snow on the mountain, it is meaningless for you to do this..."

Yan Chenfeng clenched the trekking stick tightly, saying word by word: "I just want to give myself an explanation."

Seeing Yan Chenfeng's resolute attitude, Zhou Jinghuai knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless, so he could only say: "I know the situation is dangerous, I must stay here, and you can find someone to go with you."

"No need." Yan Chenfeng turned a deaf ear to it, left without saying a word.

"Are the people around Ms. Shen so irrational?" Looking at the back of Yan Chenfeng leaving, Yun Wu felt uneasy, "He just fell into the water, and now he is going up the mountain..."

Zhou Jinghuai didn't speak, but he was a little glad to see Yan Chenfeng like this.

At least he will go crazy and lose control because of Shen Zhiyi...

This is what you should do when you love someone.

……

Yan Chenfeng came to the foot of the mountain alone.

At some point, heavy snow fell from the sky again, making this journey even more difficult.

The man gritted his teeth, put salt on the soles of his shoes, and climbed up the stone steps without hesitation.

Although Zhou Jinghuai has searched for Treading Snow twice in a row but to no avail.

But without going up the mountain in person, he still couldn't compromise in his heart.

What if they were dazzled and couldn't find it?

For the "what if" that is almost impossible not to exist, Yan Chenfeng chose to try again without hesitation.

The snow is getting heavier.

The road under my feet became more and more slippery.

The man came halfway up the mountain, brushed off the snowflakes on his body, and continued to set off without staying too long.

There is snow everywhere on the wild mountains.

There are stones and weeds blocking the way.

Yan Chenfeng thrust the trekking pole into the crack of the stone, and exerted strength with both arms, moving it up inch by inch.

The mountain wind roared past.

Heavy snow mixed with finely crushed ice slags passed by, wiping bloodstains on the man's handsome face.

But he didn't know it, he didn't stop walking for a moment, and his tenacious eyes stared straight at the towering mountain top.

He didn't want Shen Zhiyi to leave just like that.

That is his wife.

Is the mother of two children.

Even if he bet his life, he still wants her to live...

I do not know how long it has been.

When Yan Chenfeng was about to lose consciousness from the cold, his blurred vision vaguely caught a familiar outline in the snow.

The appearance of that weed is very similar to "Treading Snow", but the distance is too far to make out whether there are white dot marks on it.

and……

It was born on a cliff, and its location is extremely hidden.

Maybe it's because Yan Chenfengjian took the most difficult path to take the wrong path, or maybe he hit the right path.

In short, he bumped into this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The man looked around and judged the route to get there.

The weeds suspected of "snow treading" just grow under a protruding rock wall.

Climbing from the bottom to the top will definitely not reach there.

The only feasible way is to climb to the top of the cliff, find a stable support point, tie a rope, hang and fumble.

In such a dangerous position, once something happens, even if you don't die, you will be half disabled.

But Yan Chenfeng couldn't control that much anymore.

Shen Zhiyi's life is dying, and there is only these things he can do...

Thinking of this, the man decisively chose a new route and headed towards the cliff.

Soon, he came to the location of the cliff.

The cliff is relatively flat, coupled with the heavy snow, it is obviously unrealistic to fix the rope with stones.

After searching and searching, there was only one trunk that could be used to fix the rope.

Yan Chenfeng pushed the trunk, and it was still strong.

He wrapped the rope around the tree trunk, tied the other end around his waist, and began to descend along the rope.

He is a little afraid of heights.

But at this moment, facing the abyss under his feet, he didn't hesitate at all.

As his body went down a little bit, Yan Chenfeng saw the weed.

Its roots are rooted in the soil, and only the upper part is exposed, covered with frost and snow.

Even at this distance, it is still impossible to tell whether it is "snow treading".

However, whether it is or not, you have to take a risk.

In the wind and snow, Yan Chenfeng shook his body vigorously.

When the body is close to the inside of the cliff, grab a stone with bare hands.

Immediately afterwards, the toes stepped on another point of leverage, and the whole person was almost [-] degrees parallel to the cliff.

A gust of wind hit, and Yan Chenfeng felt his whole body being pulled by a brute force.

He clung to the stone tightly and moved his body a little bit.

two meters...

half a meter...

one meter……

Finally, he climbed in front of the weed.

The body that has been in the cold wind for a long time has lost most of its functions, and its muscles are so stiff that it seems that it does not belong to itself.

Yan Chenfeng tried to release his right hand to grab the weeds.

But in this way, all the weight of the body goes to the other hand.

The huge gravity was beyond his imagination, and his muscles almost lost consciousness. The moment he let go of his right hand, his left hand fell off the stone!

The moment his body fell, Yan Chenfeng tightly grasped the handful of weeds.

At the same time, the tree trunk connected to the rope made a crisp sound of "click".

The man sighed secretly.

At the same time as the trunk broke, he jumped sideways and fell onto a protruding tree branch in the mountain.

Under the buffer of the tree branch, Yan Chenfeng didn't fall directly into meatloaf, but smashed on the soil slope next to him.

The slope is very steep.

He curled up and rolled all the way, until he hit a boulder before barely stopping.

"boom--"

Accompanied by the muffled sound of his body hitting the stone, Yan Chenfeng vaguely heard the sound of bones breaking.

Regardless of the severe pain in his arm, he raised the weeds in his right hand to his eyes, and observed carefully against the sun.

When his vision became clearer, he saw that there seemed to be faint white dots on the branches of the weeds...