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Chapter 542 What a lucky break, fragmented memories

At the scene... there were still people who cared about whether the last person lived or died.

The brothers Que Zhishan and Que Zhichuan, ignoring the strange sight of the newborn stone fetus that was already eagerly eating, busied themselves turning over all the stones of all sizes at the scene. Finally, they found Duanmu Sen, who was still barely clinging to life, under one of the medium-sized stones.

"Mr. Duanmu?"

This sound broke the silence between Jiang Hanying and Li Chengxiao.

Jiang Hanying turned her head in surprise towards the direction from which the voice came. "She's still alive? She's really lucky!"

As he spoke, he got up and prepared to go over and check the situation.

After she left, Li Chengxiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his still throbbing temples, and got up to follow her.

Just as Duanmu Sen's soul, which had been mostly separated from his body, was being awakened by the Que brothers, he struggled to open his blood-covered eyes. Driven by the desire to survive, he managed to utter a desperate cry for help, when a bright pink appeared in his blurred vision.

I almost couldn't catch my breath.

Jiang Hanying stepped onto a nearby stone, squatted down, and looked at Duanmu Laodeng's miserable state.

The leg is still pressed under the rock; it's either flattened or gone. Hmm, it doesn't seem to make a difference; it's definitely ruined.

Judging from the unnatural twisted shape of the right arm, it's definitely broken, though it's hard to say how many pieces it's broken into.

In addition to the blood and foam that came out with each breath, several of his ribs must have been broken and pierced his lungs.

The fact that he's still breathing is pure luck!
They deserve it.

After all, dying would be the end of it all, but living is just suffering!
But thinking about it, Old Deng's obsession was simply to live, so it's no wonder that even in his condition he could still hold on and not die.

After briefly assessing Duanmu Sen's condition, Que Zhishan dared not move and took out his phone to call for emergency assistance.

Even if you know that the person might not survive until the rescue team arrives, you can't just stand by and do nothing.

Jiang Hanying watched him dial the number, her eyes flickering.

She had a feeling that Old Deng might actually be able to hold on until the rescue team arrived.

Before he could even make a small move, his hand was grabbed.

She turned around and met the eyes of her cheap owner, who was also shaking his head slightly at her.

Not allowed.

There's no need to get entangled in the karma of life and death because of this person.

Jiang Hanying raised her hand and tapped her lips.

But he can still speak.

"I'll make him afraid to say it."

"Okay."

While the two were quietly exchanging words, Que Zhishan had just hung up the phone call to the emergency rescue.

Duanmu Sen didn't need to worry about this for the time being, nor did he dare to. He didn't even dare to move the stone pressing on the man's leg, for fear of accidentally touching the carotid artery.

I decided to just ignore it and turned to look at the little guy sitting quietly on a rock not far away, munching on an energy bar.

His tone was full of surprise: "That's a stone embryo?"

"Ah."

The Que brothers couldn't help but move closer to get a better look, but before they could get close, they saw the little figure gently shift its bottom, revealing its tiny back to them.

Upon seeing this, the two brothers stopped in their tracks, exchanged a silent, bitter smile, and looked at each other.

With such obvious rejection, how could anyone not notice?

However, what the Que family did this time was really not very ethical for Shi Tai.

So they deserve to be ostracized now.

"Forget it, let's just take a look from a distance and not bother them."

After watching Shi Tai's back for a while, Que Zhishan couldn't help but look at Yuan Qingzhuo, who was sitting not far from Shi Tai.

Now that the transaction has been completed, the stone body should belong to Mr. Yuan!
He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the other person: "Mr. Yuan." Song Ciyuan didn't realize at first that the person was calling his name until the other person called him a second time, at which point he suddenly realized and looked up, "Is there something you need?"

"My words may be a bit redundant, but I still want to say to Mr. Yuan, please treat the stone fetus kindly."

"Then what you said is indeed a bit redundant. I will naturally treat it well."

Would he dare to treat them badly?

If something were to happen to the Stone Embryo, and that guy who was finally forced out of his body and sealed in the Stone Embryo's hand escaped, the eldest brother could just chop him down with a single sword strike!

Isn’t it good to be alive?
Que Zhishan smiled somewhat awkwardly, nodded, and walked away with his cousin.

*
Jiang Hanying fell asleep in the tent that her cheap owner had set up.

After all, she hadn't slept for nearly thirty hours.

Moreover, they filmed first, and after filming, they went up the mountain overnight. They had just been fighting, and nothing they did was not physically demanding.

Now that I'm full and satisfied, I roll into the tent, grab my sleeping bag, and fall asleep almost instantly.

Until I heard what sounded like a propeller overhead.

He woke up groggily, got up, opened the tent door, squinted at the sky, and saw a helicopter circling overhead, looking for an open space to land.

"Are you woken up?"

Jiang Hanying turned her head and looked at the cheap owner guarding the tent. She crawled out of the tent and asked, "Is this the rescue helicopter? It's pretty fast. I feel like I haven't slept for long."

"It was a mountain rescue team sponsored by the Que family, um, less than two hours."

Jiang Hanying glanced around again, "Hey, where's the little one?"

Li Chengxiao pointed to the tree with human faces above his head, "I've climbed up the tree to sleep."

Jiang Hanying looked up at the giant human face overhead, which was used to intimidate everyone. Not seeing where the little one had climbed, she looked away and suddenly asked, "Is this its companion tree?"

Li Chengxiao was about to nod when he met the cunning eyes that were close to his face. He paused for a moment, then nodded and honestly admitted, "I can only recall some very fragmented and distant pieces right now. As for my understanding of the stone embryo, it seems I already knew it."

So when I was asked about stone fetuses before, I answered without hesitation.

Although she had already guessed, the fact that her cheap owner had admitted it made Jiang Hanying's eyes light up even more: "Was it after coming into contact with that blue light spot?"

"No, it triggered that rune mark."

"Looks like I guessed right, your memories are definitely related to that guy. No rush, think it over slowly." Noticing his cheap master occasionally pressing his temples, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Chengxiao thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit of a confusing mix of old and new memories."

Jiang Hanying silently did some listening comprehension, then tapped her nose and said seriously, "In the old memories, I was your natal sword; in the new memories, I am your girlfriend. So, am I your natal sword or your girlfriend? Is this really so confusing?"

"Well, almost."

Jiang Hanying really didn't expect that her cheap master's hard-won recovery of fragmented memories would bring such a sequela.

Whether it's her natal sword or her girlfriend, she's definitely the only one in her cheap master's heart.

But there's a big difference between having a natal sword and having a girlfriend!
"Then can I still kiss you?"

“Shu Heng”.

Li Chengxiao quickly turned his head to look at Que Zhishan, who was walking towards them.

"Were you and Miss Jiang injured in the cave? Should we have the rescue team check you? There are female team members among the people coming."

Jiang Hanying glared at Que Zhishan, who had arrived at an inopportune time, but she knew that he had come to inquire out of kindness, so she shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

Li Chengxiao shook his head, "I'm fine too."

Jiang Hanying looked at the rescue team that had disembarked from the helicopter and was busy not far ahead, "Is that old man still alive?"

When Duanmu Sen was mentioned, Que Zhishan's face showed a hint of surprise. He nodded and replied, "He's alive. The rescue team just checked him and said it's a miracle that he's still alive at his age and with such serious injuries."

Jiang Hanying immediately thought to herself, "As expected," and at the same time silently corrected herself: "It should be 'a scourge lives on for a thousand years'!"

"By the way, do you want to go down the mountain with the rescue team?"