After hanging up the phone, Xia Ningning’s heart began to panic.
Her reaction was the sa as Xu Lele’s, she imdiately called Ye Ming, but was t with the sa busy signal.
"No, this must be a coincidence!"
Xia Ningning walked anxiously around the room and, not paying attention, twisted her ankle and fell to the ground.
But she didn’t care about the pain and imdiately called Xu Lele.
"Le Le, do you have any news about Ye Ming? Did you contact him before?"
At the Yanjing Martial Departnt, Wang Yating suddenly felt short of breath and a heartache like torture while training.
Overco by the pain, she sat paralyzed on the ground, feeling utterly weak.
An image of Ye Ming suddenly appeared in her mind.
Abruptly, she felt her strange reactions had sothing to do with Ye Ming, so she quickly made a call.
The only response was a busy signal.
After hanging up, she imdiately called Yang Tianxiong.
"Minister Yang, have you received any news about Ye Ming recently?"
The voice of Yang Tianxiong sounded sowhat weathered as he replied, "I knew you would call . I just heard myself, but at the mont, there are so things I can’t tell you."
Wang Yating felt a lurch in her heart, looking pale as death.
Yang Tianxiong continued, "You and your team mbers increase your training. Perhaps one day, I will entrust you with an important mission!"
Wang Yating sensed sothing unusual about Yang Tianxiong, but she also vaguely felt that what he was talking about had sothing to do with Ye Ming, so she imdiately agreed.
...
In Ningjiang City, Zhang Ruoyu suddenly slumped in her chair during a corporate eting, her body instantly covered in sweat.
Zhang Ruoxue approached with so surprise, asking, "Sister, what’s wrong with you?"
Zhang Ruoyu weakly waved her hand, saying, "I might not have rested well recently. Let’s adjourn the eting for now!"
She sat slouched in the chair for a long ti, but her heart always felt blocked by sothing.
Without provocation, she asked Zhang Ruoxue beside her, "Ruoxue, have you been in touch with Yanjing recently?"
Zhang Ruoxue nodded, "I talk to President Lin on the phone every day. The last call was two days ago."
"What about... any news about Ye Ming?" Zhang Ruoyu hesitated for a mont before suddenly asking.
Zhang Ruoxue shook her head.
Zhang Ruoyu’s ominous premonition grew stronger.
She took out her mobile phone and tried calling Ye Ming directly, only to find that it was impossible to get through no matter what.
Her heart skipped a beat and, unwilling to give up, she called Lin Bingqing.
"Miss Lin, have you contacted Ye Ming recently?"
The voice of Lin Bingqing sounded a bit weary she replied, "I only know he went to Jiangbei. After reaching Jiangbei City, he never contacted again, and now I can’t reach him either."
Zhang Ruoyu, though sowhat reluctant, responded with an "Mhm" and said, "If you have any news about Ye Ming, please contact imdiately!"
Lin Bingqing also responded with an "Mhm" and then hung up the phone.
Zhang Ruoyu wasn’t the first person to call her asking about Ye Ming; by now she had taken five or six calls and was a bit worn out from dealing with them.
But she was just as worried.
She had never been as worried for Ye Ming as she was this ti, and she had a very bad feeling in her heart that sothing had happened to him.
"Master, you won’t be in any trouble, will you? Just like every ti you bring us miracles, there will definitely be one this ti too."
Lin Bingqing’s face was grave as she looked up at the sky, silently praying for Ye Ming.
...
On the outskirts of Jiangbei City, an abandoned village had turned into ruins after being struck by three bolts of lightning.
The broken tiles started to loosen, revealing a hand.
Lin ngdie struggled out of the rubble, her face etched with confusion.
"Ye Ming? Ye Ming, where are you?"
She cried out helplessly, her eyes desperately searching the surrounding area.
The recent massive disturbance had not spared her. Fortunately, the lightning was not aid at her, and she was rely buried under the rubble by the shockwave.
Now that she had regained consciousness, she imdiately started looking for Ye Ming.
After looking around for a long ti, Lin ngdie finally spotted Ye Ming’s figure at the bottom of a deep pit.
Her tears imdiately started to fall as she hurried towards Ye Ming, collapsing onto his body.
"Ye Ming, wake up! Are you okay?"
Ye Ming on the ground had his eyes tightly closed and couldn’t hear her calling.
Lin ngdie tightly grasped Ye Ming’s hand, only to feel a chill.
She widened her eyes and imdiately burst into tears, shouting, "Ye Ming, don’t scare , you can’t be dead, how could you die so easily?"
"Wake up, please, stop joking around!"
"Oh heavens, why did you strike him? What did he do wrong?"
Lin ngdie’s emotions started to spiral out of control as she began to scream and shout.
After venting her emotions, she lay on Ye Ming’s chest, sobbing, "It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have thrown a tantrum at you. I would never call off our engagent!"
"After spending these past few days together, I’ve fallen for you. Your image haunts my mind every day, and knowing you were coming to Jiangbei, I rushed here just to see you!"
"But I never thought this eting would turn into an eternal farewell. Please don’t leave !"
Lin ngdie held Ye Ming’s body tightly, attempting mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and trying to perform CPR several tis, but there was still no response. Ye Ming remained motionless, his eyes shut.
But at that mont, she suddenly felt a hint of warmth.
There was still warmth in one part of Ye Ming’s body, right where his heart was.
Although she couldn’t hear a heartbeat, Lin ngdie could feel that Ye Ming was still savable, that there was still a breath of life in him.
Thus, she imdiately started to channel her energy, placing her hand on Ye Ming’s chest and transferring all of her True Qi into him.
"Ye Ming?"
After doing all this, Lin ngdie’s body had beco extrely weak, but Ye Ming’s breathing still hadn’t resud.
"Forget it, if you can’t live, then I don’t want to live either."
Lin ngdie had lost all hope. She continued to place her hand on Ye Ming, transferring the last bit of her True Qi. She didn’t stop there, even transferring her own Life Essence.
This act was tantamount to suicide.
Lin ngdie’s body grew weaker and weaker, her lips gradually losing color, and she didn’t even have the strength to stand up, yet she still didn’t stop her actions, completely controlling herself using her will.
After an indefinite period, Lin ngdie suddenly felt a warm hand grip her wrist.
A familiar voice ca from beside her ear, "Silly girl, why are you trying to kill yourself? If you go on like this, you’ll die."
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