The desperate screams stunned the three people who had just arrived.
Song Mobei quickly nodded to Mo Yue and Mo Xiao, handed over the struggling people in front of him to the two, and quickly ran in the direction of Song Qingyou.
What caught Song Mobei's eyes were Ye Guanqing, who was lying motionless on the ground, and Song Qingyou, who was slumped beside him and crying.
The scene in front of him made Song Mobei's steps suddenly stop, and an extremely ominous premonition suddenly filled his heart.
The distance was obviously only a few steps away, but to Song Mobei it seemed like there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and his legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward.
Song Mobei bit his lower lip tightly, tremblingly stepped forward with heavy legs, and slowly walked to Ye Guanqing step by step.
When he saw the bullet holes left between his eyebrows and chest, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately Kneeling down on the ground, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and felt Ye Guanqing's breath.
When he felt that he was no longer breathing, Song Mobei's eyes sank and his right hand dropped weakly.
Song Mobei held his trembling hands tightly, trying to control the anger and grief that suddenly rose in his heart.
He looked at Song Qingyou who was crying in grief in front of him, and shouted in a low voice.
"long" Song Qingyou, who was immersed in her own world, heard a familiar voice in her ears.
She couldn't help but slowly raised her head and looked at Song Mobei in front of her with dull eyes.
The red eyes held endless despair and sadness.
Song Qingyou stared blankly at Song Mobei in front of her.
After a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had seen the last life-saving straw.
She held Song Mobei's hands tightly and begged in a hoarse voice: "Brother, please hurry up."
Save Guanqing, save Guanqing, save him, please save him, okay, okay, okay.”
Looking at Song Qingyou who had obviously lost his mind, Song Mobei's heart ached and he held her hands tightly.
"Yuyou, look at me, look at me."
Song Qingyou's eyes were dark and without any focus.
She just kept repeating the same sentence.
"Brother, please save Guanqing, please save Guanqing, please save him quickly."
Seeing that Song Mobei still didn't make any move, Song Qingyou couldn't help but grab his hand tightly and roared loudly.
"Isn't he your good friend and comrade-in-arms?
Why didn't you save him?
Why didn't you save him?"
Seeing Song Qingyou at this moment, Song Mobei's heart couldn't help but tighten, and a deep worry flashed across his eyes.
He shook her shoulders vigorously and shouted loudly.
"Yuyou, wake up, wake up, realize that he is already dead, he is already dead."
Song Qingyou only felt a buzzing in her ears and didn't hear what Song Mobei was saying at all.
She just looked at him with despair on her face, her voice filled with undisguised despair and helplessness.
"Aren't you even willing to save him?"
The last hope in Song Qingyou's heart was extinguished in an instant.
Cheng Ji was unwilling to save Ye Guanqing, and Song Mobei was unwilling to save Ye Guanqing.
No one was willing to help her save Ye Guanqing.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyou couldn't help but vigorously knock her hands off her shoulders and shouted towards Song Mobei.
"Why are you not willing to save Guanqing?
Why are you not willing to save Guanqing?
I hate you, I hate you."
After Song Qingyou finished speaking, he immediately held Ye Guanqing's cold hands and comforted him in a mute voice.
"Don't be afraid, Guanqing.
I'm going to find Lu Jingchen.
Lu Jingchen will definitely save you.
He will definitely find a way to save you."
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