Along the way, the taciturn and calm Ji Yunshu's sudden strange behavior shocked Lord Hu and the others.
They didn't know what was going on.
Ji Yunshu twisted her arm that was being held by Youngest Mother. "Let me go find him. Let me go!"
Her tone was almost pleading.
"How can I let you go out at this time?" Youngest Mother tried her best to dissuade her. "Miss, I already said that there is a sandstorm outside. If you go out, you will die. I can't let a guest of Tiansha Inn die here!"
"Let go!" At this moment, Ji Yunshu couldn't hear any words of dissuasion. She seemed to have gone crazy, and her strength was astonishing.
She pushed Youngest Mother away.
Before the waiters could react, she had already opened the door and rushed out.
The strong wind whistled past, and it was frightening to hear it.
A huge sandstorm also rolled in from the inn's surroundings.
Ji Yunshu couldn't use reason to think about her own safety, and she couldn't control her desire to find Jing Rong.
She recklessly rushed out, and her weak body quickly disappeared into the sandstorm outside.
Gradually, she was swallowed by the darkness of the night.
Youngest Mother wanted to chase after her, but the strong wind blew in from outside. She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and she couldn't move an inch.
The uncle in charge of the inn shouted, "Hurry up and close the door."
One of the waiters asked, "Then, what about that girl?"
"If she wants to die, let her die. We can't drag all of our lives down with her."
"That's right!" Just as the waiters were about to close the door, a figure suddenly rushed out from the gap.
"Hey!" He couldn't stop her no matter how he shouted.
She watched as that figure also disappeared into the night.
Youngest Mother frowned, and her beautiful face turned pale.
She said, "They really don't want to live." Ji Yunshu rushed out of the door, and the sandstorm around her became stronger. She chased after the group of men in black, but her footsteps became heavier. The yellow sand scraped against her body like knives. She squinted her eyes and felt that her vision was getting darker.
She couldn't figure out the direction at all, and her body seemed to be sinking continuously.
She shouted loudly, "Jing Rong, is that you? Why are you obviously still alive, but you don't want to see me? Jing Rong … "
He shouted it over and over again!
Until he was completely exhausted.
Her powerless body fell down heavily. Her palms were rubbed painfully by the sand, and her body was about to be swallowed up by the storm.
Just then —
Suddenly, a force came from her arm and pulled her up from the ground.
He hugged her tightly in his arms.
It resisted the sandstorm that kept blowing over.
Luo Yang yelled, "Are you crazy? Are you tired of living? The storm will swallow you up until there's nothing left of you. "
She was so weak that she leaned against his chest. Her eyes were full of tears, and she cried so hard that she wanted to die.
Luo Yang's heart softened when he heard the cries.
No matter how great the anger in his heart was, it all dissipated.
"Alright, alright, I don't care who you're looking for, but you can't play around with your life. Hurry up and come back with me." He grabbed her hand and pulled her in the direction of the inn.
However, the sandstorm was getting stronger and stronger. With every step he took, his body sank deeper and deeper.
Ji Yunshu's eyes reddened. "You can go back by yourself. Don't worry about me."
"I took a huge risk to find you. If I go back empty-handed, everyone will laugh at me. If I bring you back, I'll be a hero!"
This brat is always so playful.
He held her hand and walked with all his might, but both of them were exhausted by the storm.
Luo Yang had always been a man with a tough life. This time, in order to save Ji Yunshu, he broke this rule.
However, he didn't want to die, and he couldn't be swallowed up by this storm. That would be too cowardly!
Fortunately, the heavens were watching over him!
Lord Hu and his men appeared just in time.
"They're here. Hurry, bring them back!"
Several people rushed out and helped the two of them out of the sandstorm.
They returned to the inn.
It was a daunting experience, but no danger!
Everyone in the inn was sweating profusely.
Yiniang hurriedly ordered people to close the door and use a pillar to prop it up.
Everyone was covered in sand, and they looked extremely miserable.
Ji Yunshu was helped to sit down. She couldn't stop panting, and her eyes were still red and lifeless.
Luo Yang was like a pile of mud, paralyzed on the ground.
He took deep breaths to catch his breath.
Little Eight rushed over in a panic and cried, "Brother, you scared me to death. I thought you would die outside! Fortunately, you're fine. If you died in front of me, what would I do? "
"Why are you crying? I won't die yet. " Luo Yang sat up and shook off the sand on his body. He patted Little Eight's head and said, "Your brother is very lucky. Don't worry."
"Don't do this stupid thing in the future. Otherwise, if you get blown away by the storm, I won't even be able to find your corpse."
"…" Luo Yang was speechless. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
He could only look at Ji Yunshu worriedly.
That woman was completely lost, and her face was full of pain.
But he couldn't understand. Who was she looking for?
She was willing to sacrifice her life!
Seeing that they returned safely, Yiniang was relieved. She glanced at Lord Hu and asked Ji Yunshu, "Miss, are you okay?"
She remained silent, but her tears continued to fall.
Seeing this, Yiniang could only say to Lord Hu, "I'll help her upstairs first."
Lord Hu said, "Sorry to trouble you."
"Since this girl is yours, there's no need to trouble her."
Yiniang helped Ji Yunshu up the stairs.
Just as they were about to enter the room, Ji Yunshu stopped and said, "You don't need to send me in."
"Are you really okay?"
"I'm fine. Thank you."
She pushed the door open and closed it.
When Yiniang opened the door, she seemed to have seen something inside.
Her eyes slightly darkened.
But in the end, she didn't knock on the door. Instead, she turned around and went downstairs to deal with the mess downstairs.
Inside the room, Ji Yunshu leaned against the door. It took her a long time to calm down.
She walked to the bed and slightly lifted the quilt to look at the man lying on the bed.
The masked man had barged into the Heaven Fiend Inn to find this person.
She couldn't understand. If he was still alive, why didn't he come looking for her?
Why hadn't there been any news of him for three whole years?
Her mind was full of questions, and the pain in her heart was unraveled layer by layer. It hurt so much that she couldn't help but squat on the floor and curl into a ball, hugging her knees tightly.
She couldn't stop the tears from falling.
As long as she closed her eyes, that familiar gaze would be reflected in her mind.
She couldn't get rid of it.
'Jing Rong, is it you?'
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