But there was an unconscious person in his arms. It wasn't that he was partial, but that he was holding Chu Weiwei's weight and couldn't dive to find Xia Yan. He hurriedly swam to the bridge leg, climbed on the guardrail, and lifted Chu Weiwei to the shore.

Then he jumped into the sea again, looking for Xia Yan...

Twenty minutes later——

The bone-chilling sea water had frozen Mojiyan's body to the point of numbness, but he still hadn't found Xia Yan. His physical strength was exhausted. He gasped heavily and used his last breath of strength to climb ashore. The pain on the floor was

Wei Wei was still in a coma, and when she caught a glimpse of the bag beside her, Mo Jiyan moved over with a trembling body, and took out the mobile phone from it. With trembling fingertips, he pressed out the number with great difficulty——

When the call was connected, Mo Jiyan's cheeks had turned purple, and his thin black lips were trembling, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Xue... Yuhai... hurry up..."

After holding on until the emergency personnel arrived, Mo Jiyan stiffened his body, grabbed a lifeguard's collar, and said angrily.

"Save people... there are still people in the water... hurry up..."

As soon as I closed my eyes, I fainted from the cold——

When he woke up, it was already three hours later——

Mo Jiyan sat up suddenly. Father Mo, who was sitting on the edge of the boat, was startled by him. He was overjoyed and grabbed his precious son's hand.

"You brat, you finally woke up..."

When they got the call and rushed over, his entire face was black and they were scared to death!!

"Where's Xia Yan? Where's Weiwei? Are they okay?"

Mo Jiyan was about to get off the boat in a panic, but Father Mo quickly held his shoulders and laid him back down.

"Wei Wei is fine. Your mother is watching over her! Just lie down and have a good rest. The doctor said your body is about to collapse. Also, why are you..."

Before Father Mo could finish speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by his son.

"What about Xia Yan?"

"Xia Yan?"

Father Mo was stunned when he asked, who is Xia Yan?

At this time, a man wearing a dark green police uniform and a stern face walked in. Mo Jiyan looked at him and asked questions first before he could speak.

"Has anyone been rescued? Is she okay?"

The man stared at Mojiyan, pursed his lips solemnly, and spoke slowly.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, we did not find the drowning person."

What? Mojiyan took a breath of air.

"What do you do?"

After saying that, he sat up, pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, jumped off the boat, and rushed out of the ward regardless of Father Mo's obstruction, shouting in his heart, Xia Yan, Xia Yan, nothing will happen to you, otherwise Yi Beihan will definitely kill him alive.

skin...

The dark night gradually drew down, and there was no starlight in the ink-stained night sky.

At this moment, the Snow Jade Sea is in chaos——

Dozens of lifeboats shuttled back and forth on the sea, and a large group of people searched the coast with flashlights——

Looking at the endless black sea, Mo Jiyan staggered feebly and squatted on the ground. It had been eight hours since Xia Yan disappeared. If she was still in the water, she would definitely die.

Is there any hope of being rescued?

But God knows how slim this hope is!!!

No matter what, he has to make a call to Yi Beihan now.

I borrowed the mobile phone of the person next to me and dialed Yi Beihan's number——

"Hello!"

Mo Jiyan swallowed his saliva.

"Han, Xia Yan drowned..."
Chapter completed!