Chapter 53: Hold on for me, don't die

"Hitomi, how are you? Wake up? Don't scare me."
The gentle male voice was trembling nervously, his hands tremblingly stroking the woman's bloodless face, and his heart trembled suddenly.
"Hitomi, can you wake up? I beg you, don't sleep."
The man gently put her head on his lap, looking at her still closed eyes, he couldn't help being more afraid.
"Hitomi, don't... wake up, I have a lot to say to you, don't sleep..."
He gently hugged her and leaned against his arms, looking at her chapped lips, embarrassed, and his heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp arrow, making it hard to breathe. He bowed his head lovingly to her ear, wanting to listen to her breathing.
But there was nothing, her limp body was dying, her hands drooping weakly, and her pale skin was stained with shocking blood stains and scars.
"Hitomi...Do you really want to leave me so completely? Hitomi..."
The man whispered her name in a low voice, and cold tears fell on her cheeks.
"Hitomi, are you awake? I only want you to be fine, I only want you to live well, I am most afraid of seeing you cry and you are hurt... I haven't explained to you... Don't sleep, be good, Please, wake up, okay?"
The man choked in a low voice. He wanted to shake her up vigorously, but he didn't dare to put too much pressure on her whole body, begging again and again.
After a long time.
"Water." A weak voice came from the woman's mouth.
The man looked at her slightly shaking eyelashes in surprise, she was not dead, not dead!
"Hitomi, you wake up." He touched her cheek excitedly.
pain--!
The redness and swelling on her face being touched lightly can also make her feel hot and painful. Mu Xiaotong opened her eyes with difficulty, and her vision was still very confused.
"Who are you?" She asked in a low voice with her dry throat slightly open.
Before the man could answer her, she closed her eyes feebly again. She was really tired, and the tearing pain made her feel as numb as it did not belong to her.
Is she dead? Why do I still feel pain when I die? !
"Hitomi, don't sleep, don't sleep! I am Song Ruchen, I am here to save you, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you out."
He looked at her pale and fragile as if she would pass away at any moment, and he said quickly to her nervously.
Mu Xiaotong's head moved slightly, it turned out that it was him, he came to save herself. He had been protecting herself many times in the past, and Mu Xiaotong's brain quickly flashed through many memories of the past, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but convulse.
Even if Song Ruchen betrayed himself like that, he couldn't erase all his love for her.
"Song Ruchen, I'm so tired, so tired... I want to sleep..."
She said weakly, like the last wish of a dying person, "Song Ruchen, will you help me take care of my mother? Although she..."
She remembered what Fang Mei had said to her again, but she didn't want to worry about it anymore, she was really tired, she just wanted to take a good rest and rest forever.
"Help me take care of my mother, she is still my biological mother after all, at least... She has not harmed me, please help me take care of her, and I owe you the favors that I owe you in my next life."
She felt that her brain was very awake at this time. Everything in the past was like a high-definition movie, quickly playing back in her mind, but her body was uncontrollably dead.
"Song Ruchen, I'm glad I have known you in my life..." As soon as her voice fell, her head drooped weakly.
"No!" Song Ruchen's eyes were red, staring at her, no matter how low he growled, she no longer reacted, his face was absolutely dead, his whole body was stunned, and he held her hands even harder. .
"No! Hitomi, wake up!"
...
"Mu Xiaotong!"
Suddenly the man on the sofa stood up abruptly, Ling Yue seemed to be feeling something, and he kept muttering the name in his mouth, as if something happened... it made him flustered inexplicably.
"Boss, we, we have found it!" Leng Xiao kicked the door open and rushed towards him.
Ling Yue clasped his right shoulder tightly with his right hand, with unspeakable excitement in his heart, and Bing Han stared at him directly, desperately wanting to know the answer.
"In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Fangcheng District..."
"Go!" Ling Yue heard half of it, and couldn't wait to drag Leng Xiao away quickly.
"Our people have already started searching over there." Leng Xiao continued to report in detail.
"Tell me about the terrain over there. Determine the location of the hostages. I will save them first. Don't disturb the kidnappers. If you see the other party leaving, let them go. Try not to open fire..."
Leng Xiao looked at the man in front of him, feeling a bit strange, because the usual Ling Yue would never say such a thing. If it were him, he would rather kill a hundred mistakes than let someone offend him.
Seeing him in a daze, Ling Yue shouted dissatisfiedly, "Did you hear that!"
Leng Xiao nodded sharply, "I see, but the boss, you really want to go by yourself..."
"It's not me, can I let those idiots go?"
He glared at him angrily, not allowing him to disobey any of his decisions.
Leng Xiao took a deep breath and watched him pack his guns and put it around his waist, with a cold expression on his face that the rescue is bound to be won, and he couldn't help feeling.
That's right, among so many of them, the one with the best skill is Ling Yue. If he goes out, the success rate is the highest, or he doesn't feel at all about letting others go.
It's just that Leng Xiao didn't see Ling Yue's right hand that was holding the gun tightly. He was slowly tightening his eyes, and the tension in his heart was suppressed by him.
Mu Xiaotong, hold on for me!
The black and low-key Cadillac was parked in the woods fifty meters away from the abandoned factory. Ling Yue looked at the situation there with the binoculars, and looked at the dilapidated factory, making him a little uneasy inexplicably.
"San Shao, we haven't found the exact location of the hostages." A person hurried forward to report.
Ling Yue suppressed his anger and didn't yell at him because he should be calmer at this time. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the situation?"
The man raised his head, seeing Ling Yue's face cold and unpredictable, he breathed a sigh of relief and explained seriously.
"We used equipment to detect and guessed that the hostage was initially held in the factory's utility room, where traces of fighting were found, as well as a sharp knife and blood stains."
Hearing Ling Yue's right hand tightening silently, he took a deep breath and remained silent, continuing to listen to his subordinates.
"Now the hostages are not in the utility room. We guess that the kidnappers transferred the hostages, or..." He hesitated when he said, and Ling Yue glared at him and motioned to him to continue immediately.
His heart beat wildly, gritted his teeth, and reported loudly, "The hostage may be thrown away."
As soon as his voice fell, Ling Yue's hand was already on his throat, and his big hand contracted vigorously, his face turned black and his breathing was uncomfortable.
Just when this subordinate thought he was going to die, Ling Yue suddenly let go of him and threw him to the ground. "She won't die!"
Ling Yue stared coldly at the abandoned factory not far away, and said firmly.
Looking down at the person on the ground, he coldly ordered, "Analyze her situation."
The subordinate no longer hesitated, and immediately reported, "According to...According to the fighting situation in the utility room, the young lady was seriously injured. There were obvious marks on the heavy dusty floor, which was when the human body was dragged. The heels of both feet were drawn on the floor. So we speculated that the lady was in a coma when she left the utility room, and the other party carried her away by carrying her back collar."
After that, the subordinate could not help sweating on his forehead, based on their previous experience.
Kidnappers generally carry hostages when they want to transfer hostages, and try to prevent others from finding clues. With such an obvious hostage footprint, the kidnappers will haul the corpse quickly and roughly only after the hostage's death, and it doesn't matter if the kidnappers feel that there is no point in leaving traces on the floor.
Ling Yue did not speak after hearing it, silently terribly.
Mu Xiaotong, I don't believe all this! You must hold on to me!
I forbid you to die!
The sun has slowly risen and fell on the man, and the light shines into his eyes, so that he can see his restlessness at that moment.
He looked at the large lake behind the factory with cold eyes, "Send a team of people to search the lake and tell Leng Xiao that this is under his command. I'm going to find someone personally now, and you will keep an eye on me. Those kidnappers, don't startle the snake."
After finishing speaking, he ran out eagerly, the tall figure, swift and violent, quickly disappeared among the woods.
This abandoned factory was originally used for the production of chemical bio-oil. There is only one floor, but it occupies a very large area. In each compartment, there are still some abandoned machinery and some large and small boxes.
When the secretly searched subordinates saw the sudden appearance of Ling Yue, they were also shocked. They had never seen the Third Young Master play in person. Perhaps the Third Young Master didn't believe in their abilities, or perhaps the Third Younger could not wait.
"Separate searches. If you encounter kidnappers taking hostages, no matter how sure you are, you must focus on the safety of the hostages. Hearing whether they are not. Accept all their requests."
Ling Yue instructed the four people in front of him that these four were the elites under his hand, but he was still very upset, so he repeatedly warned.
"Yes." They nodded together, everyone was not hesitating, and immediately dispersed to search.
Ling Yue locked the direction and ran softly and quickly towards the utility room where Mu Xiaotong had been placed before.
While running, he noticed the surrounding environment. It was deserted and empty, and the walls began to fall apart. Looking at the tatters everywhere, Ling Yue frowned and couldn't help speeding up his pace.
A quick flash entered the utility room, which was already empty, and there was a large pool of dark red blood stains in the center, which had dried up. Blood mixed with dirt and...
Ling Yue squatted down and picked up a long slender hair. It was mixed with dried blood and mud and he picked it up carefully.
The heart sank suddenly, his eyes became sharper, and he scanned the two drag marks on the floor.
He walked over, stared deeply, then looked up at the blood-stained knife, blood stains on the wall. He slowly closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart. Standing here, he could almost see how Mu Xiaotong was abused by the other party.
She was seriously injured, the drag marks on the ground were indeed hers, and she was indeed in a coma...
But... she must not die! She wouldn't just die like this! impossible!