Chapter 74 Kneeling Down

Xiao Kui lay in Mo Yiyan's arms, her breath was as weak as a thread, and every breath became difficult and heavy.

Her face was as white as the first snow in winter, without a trace of blood, which made people feel pity for her.

Her entire body was stained with bright red blood. The dried blood was intertwined with the new blood that was constantly dissolving out of her body, making her body seem as if it was covered with a layer of blood-colored coat.

Xiaokui's physical condition was obviously very bad. Every breath she took was accompanied by a heavy gasp, as if she was making a final struggle with death.

"huhu"

At this time, Mo Yiyan was kneeling on the ground, staring at Xiaokui in his arms, with despair and reluctance flashing in his eyes.

Tears silently slid down his cheeks and gently fell on Xiaokui's pale hands.

Mo Yiyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something eagerly, but his throat seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and no sound came out.

He struggled hard, trying to squeeze out a few words from the back of his throat.

Finally, he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Xiao, Xiaokui."

Wu Jinqiang's heart tightened when he realized what was happening, and he quickly shouted loudly into the air:
"Brother Fu, come quickly! Xu Wenting, come down quickly! Something happened to Xiaokui!"

"Something happened!" These three words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly catching Qin Fu's attention.

Qin Fu did not hesitate and immediately commanded the Proto-Beast to dive towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.

When she was about to reach the ground, Xu Wenting quickly jumped down from her position and rushed to Xiaokui's side as fast as she could.

When Mo Yiyan saw Qin Fu and Xu Wenting, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He said in a trembling voice:

"Qin Fu, Xu Wenting, Xiaokui."

Qin Fu frowned and asked directly: "Were these injuries caused by the mechanical wolf?"

Mo Yiyan nodded tremblingly and continued in a tearful voice: "When I arrived at the scene, Master Zhu had disappeared. The wolves were surrounding Xiaokui."

Mo Yiyan couldn't say anything more, he just looked at Qin Fu pleadingly, "Please save Xiaokui."

At this moment, Xu Wenting did not hesitate at all. She carefully turned over her blood-soaked clothes.

However, the moment her clothes were lifted, Xu Wenting's face turned pale instantly, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

She turned to Qin Fu and said with trembling lips: "This..."

Qin Fu immediately noticed Xu Wenting's abnormality. He quickly walked to Xiao Kui, looked down, and frowned instantly.

Wu Jinqiang followed closely, and when he saw Xiaokui's wound, he couldn't help but exclaimed loudly: "Wow!"

I saw that Xiaokui's abdomen had been cruelly dug open, the wound was bottomless, and blood was still gushing out.

Most of her internal organs had been hollowed out or torn apart, the scene was horrifying.

At this moment, Mo Yiyan's tears burst out like a flood, unable to be stopped.

He hugged Xiaokui, who was covered in blood, tightly, his eyes filled with endless grief and despair.

The originally yellow skin of Mo Yiyan's entire arms and palms had now been dyed dark red by Xiaokui's blood.

He suddenly fell to his knees in front of Qin Fu and the others with a plop.

This action stunned everyone present.

Mo Yiyan kowtowed to Qin Fu and the others, and every time he kowtowed, he seemed to have used up all his strength.

"Please, you must be able to save her." Tears rolled down his cheeks, his voice choked and trembling, "I can give her all my internal organs, as long as she can live, I am willing to do it."

Faced with this situation, they were also deeply moved by the situation. Wu Jinqiang and Xu Wenting's eyes were also filled with tears. At this moment, they seemed to empathize with each other.

In this heavy atmosphere, neither Wu Jinqiang nor Xu Wenting dared to speak easily.

Qin Fu took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Yi Yan, there is no way to save him."

However, Mo Yiyan did not seem to hear Qin Fu's persuasion. He kowtowed harder and harder, as if he wanted to pour all his hope and despair into these kowtows.

He kept repeating: "Please, save her, save her."

Everyone looked at Mo Yiyan's actions with mixed feelings.

They didn't know what to do and could only stand by silently, their eyes filled with sympathy and helplessness.

At this moment, Xiao Kui suddenly raised her hand with all her strength, and with her slightly trembling fingers gently pulled the corner of Mo Yiyan's clothes.

This action immediately caught Mo Yiyan's attention. He quickly lowered his head and tightly held Xiaokui's cold little hand.

Mo Yiyan's voice was choked with sobs. He tried to calm himself down: "Xiao Kui... Xiao Kui."

Xiaokui smiled slightly, and that smile was like the rising sun, warm and weak.

She whispered, "Don't cry, brother Yiyan, I'm going to die."

Mo Yiyan's heart was gripped tightly, and he wanted to say something to comfort Xiaokui.

However, at this moment he seemed to have lost his voice and could not utter a single word.

Xiao Kui looked at Mo Yiyan and continued, "Xiao Kui doesn't want to see Brother Yiyan cry."

Mo Yiyan shook his head desperately, trying to respond to Xiaokui's words in this way.

He didn't want Xiaokui to see his vulnerable side, and he didn't want her to worry about him at the last moment of her life.

However, tears continued to fall like beads from a broken string.

Xiao Kui tried to squeeze out a smile on her pale and thin face again, and she whispered softly:

"Whenever I'm unhappy, I watch cartoons or eat a candy, and then I can be happy. I know you don't like watching cartoons, brother Yiyan."

After saying this, Xiaokui slowly raised her hand. Her arm seemed unusually heavy, but she still tried hard to grope her pocket.

After a difficult search, she finally found a piece of milk candy.

The candy, which was originally as white as snow, was now dyed a sad red by the blood.

Xiao Kui put the candy carefully in Mo Yiyan's hand with trembling hands.

Her fingers gently touched the palm of Mo Yiyan's hand, and the cold touch made Mo Yiyan's heart tremble.

Xiao Kui smiled and continued softly: "Don't cry. Xiao Kui likes Brother Yi Yan the most."

But as soon as she finished speaking, Xiaokui's hands suddenly lost their strength and fell limply.

At the same time, her breathing became weak and rapid, as if it would stop at any time.

Mo Yiyan was stunned. He held Xiaokui's hand tightly, trying to give her some strength and warmth.

However, at this moment, Xiaokui's breathing completely stopped, and her body gradually became stiff and cold.

Mo Yiyan stared blankly at the red milk candy in his hand, and the world around him seemed to have lost its color at this moment.

(End of this chapter)