The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life
43. Entering the River

The situation is very dangerous.

Most everyone who stands by the river, chooses to watch with a camera phone on.

Someone even chose to believe, if the washed-up woman was dead. And think their footage is going to be Viral.

Luckily there were Fatirs there who did not have the same thoughts as them.

Without thinking any more, Fatir jumped from the riverbank to make a rescue.

 "Whoooohss..."

He had a strong posture, like a flying fish, quickly swam to the woman's side, hugged her waist, and then swam to the river bank. The swift flow of the Ciliwung river, is nothing to him.

After Fatir hugged the woman on land, everyone was still shocked by Fatir's quick rescue, then started to gather and surround the two.

They want to make sure if the woman is safe or not.

The woman choked on a lot of water and fainted in a coma, her face pale, her lips slightly purple, and she looked like she was dying.

If the condition continues in the next few minutes, then his death will be ascertained.

"This woman is going to die soon and should be sent to the hospital immediately..." Said someone among them.

"The moon's on its way and it's coming in 30 minutes..." Others added.

The woman had a very beautiful appearance. So many people feel sorry for him.

"Side bro, I can give him an artificial breath..." The man said with greed on his face.

"Bro, I can do it too. You better step aside and let me do it..." The other man interrupted.

"Just son, I did it..." The others came again.

Previously, they only used cell phone cameras to record events. Surely they do not care if the woman dies or not, but her beauty has awakened the desire of the hidden singles.

Instead of CPR or first aid, just need to do artificial breathing, all they have to do is kiss it?!

Anyone can do it!

This is a rare moment that is very difficult for them to get. As singles, when else can you kiss a beautiful woman?

Some men who have the same thought, began to race - the race boasted of being reliable in such a precarious situation.

Fatir could not stand it anymore, he put the woman on the grass on the banks of the Ciliwung river.

Looking around him, Fatir slowly stood up, he still had his clothes wet from entering the river to make a rescue.

At first, Fatir was a little upset with those who were just being onlookers and using cell phone cameras to make Viral things.

Now, Fatir's victims have been rescued from the river, and the condition of the victims is more than critical, but they are - they are. Not only silence without reaching out for help, but race - the race takes its chance in narrowness.

Not understanding whether the woman's condition was in a critical state or not, they just wanted to take the woman's kiss.

"Can you all shut up?!..." Fatir's words were extremely heavy, he used the aura of oppression to make everyone speechless.

"Are you guys thinking, giving artificial breath will make the victim better?..." Hearing this, there was no sound whatsoever that answered the question.

"If you really care about your life? Why don't you all go into the river and save him? instead of you just looking with the phone camera on!..." Fatir snorted coldly.

"Behold, someone's life is worth more than the viral thing you're after!..." The words Fatir are the truth, thus making some of them feel ashamed.

Fatir did not speak anymore, but helped the Woman sit down, and slammed a palm clad in Qi energy into the woman's upper chest, soon after, the woman began to spit out a lot of water from her mouth.

Once again, everyone could only remain silent in witnessing Fatir's actions. At first they thought, Fatir just wanted to take a chance in narrowness as well, but who would have thought he could create a miracle before everyone's eyes.

"Wake up, he really woke up!..."

 "Damn, that was amazing..."

Some onlookers breathed a sigh of relief when the woman was rescued. Then saw the single men who had wanted to replace Fatir for first aid, and a look of disgust filled his face.

"Thank you..." The woman said to Fatir with a voice of shame and gratitude in her eyes.

Fatir smiled and said, "Not a problem, next time be careful if walking by the river..."

"Sister, can I ask for the number, I want to return the favor..." The woman said sincerely, before she slipped and fell into the river. If he does not get help from Fatir, he will drown.

"Don't, thinking back now, you need further treatment..." Soon an ambulance arrived and the woman could only leave without getting Fatir's mobile number.

Fatir ignored the gazes of everyone who was amazed at him, and preferred to go to a park on the banks of the Ciliwung river.

Everyone who had previously gathered there, slowly began to leave the place, one by one.

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Right now, Fatir was sitting on a garden chair to relax. As well as to dry the wet clothes that he still wears before driving his car.

For some reason Fatir felt something strange with the garden, he sensed someone had been watching him. Then his gaze turned towards an old man sitting not far from him.

The one watching Fatir was not the old man, but the people who were his followers. They stood in the distance silently watching him.

Worth this park a little strange, it turns out this park has been secured by someone.

Looking at Fatir who was about to leave, the old man hurriedly said to him, "Young man, you don't have to go..."

Fatir stopped his footsteps, then looked at the old man closely.

Looking at Fatir who was sitting back down, made the old man nod. Surely he saw all the acts of Fatir from the garden.

"Young man, I saw it all and greatly admired the rescue you made!..." Said the man.

I don't know why Fatir was a little wary of him. However, this old man was not simple, and so were his people.

Did this old man intentionally approach him?

But Fatir immediately denied it, However, the woman who fell into the river could not be a match, Fatir felt, if everything was pure coincidence.

"Old man, your men can make a rescue, why don't they move? If something happens to that woman, do you just think of it as an accident? Aren't you ashamed of not telling your people to move?..." Fatir firmly taught the old man.

Fatir was very confident, if these people were cultivators who did not show their abilities in public.

Before the old man spoke, the middle-aged man was not far behind him, walked over and spoke up, "Son, do you know who you are talking to? I'm telling you..."

"You can come back!..." The old man glanced back at the middle-aged man. And speaking a foreign language is more precisely Chinese.

Then the middle-aged man covered his mouth quickly, then left and stood in the distance.

Fatir guessed, This old man is not simple.

The old man smiled at Fatir, "Young man, I will pay attention to him in the future. Thank you so much for reminding me..."

"Not a big deal..." Answer Fatir.

Seriate...