797 I don't want you to die (1:

since you're so pitiful, I'll give you a kind suggestion. Now, you can take your champion and go back to America with that Gu guy. Forget about everything and live a peaceful life. Don't ever come back.

Her words were like a witch's curse, with an irreverent bewitchment and irrepressible ridicule.

Ning Qing's ears were filled with her ear-piercing laughter and the sound of the wind howling like a beast.

She didn't know when the phone was hung up, but she suddenly felt the taste of blood in her throat.

His mind went blank, and he completely lost consciousness.

Lu Zhui saw her sway, but before he could react, she fell down.

He cursed in a low voice. He couldn't care about anything else and immediately pulled her back. young Madam, young Madam! What's wrong?

The woman did not answer.

Aiya! he exclaimed and carried her into the car. He made a phone call in advance and then drove all the way back to Yunxi No. 1.

Ning Qing felt a jolt and an unfamiliar voice, but she could not open her eyes.

When the voices disappeared, the tip of her nose twitched twice. I'm sorry, she said softly. I didn't expect this to happen. I'm sorry.

On the large, soft bed, the woman was mumbling softly with a sobbing tone, which made one's heart ache.

A figure slowly approached and looked at his hand that was exposed under the blanket. He hesitated for a moment and reached out to hold it.

Don't be afraid.

I'm the one who harmed you. Nian lie, I'm sorry. Don't die. I don't want you to die.

In her daze, she seemed to hear his voice.

His figure was so close to her that her tears flowed freely.

Was it a dream?

She did not know.

She only held his hand tightly, as if holding onto the last straw.

I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't have to win. Yingluo, don't die. I can't pay you back. Nian lie, you can't die.

The man's large palm was broad, and the warm breath made her tears fall more and more fiercely.

He was a little tired, but he seemed to be enduring something. He comforted her and told her to be at ease.

I won't die,

She was still crying hard and her hands were holding onto him tightly.

I don't want you to die!

Alright, he said.

I won't leave you, he said gently, patting her arm with his other hand. I won't leave you.

Slowly, her cries became softer.

He coaxed her patiently, afraid that she would open her eyes, and even more afraid that she would cry.

His heart ached slightly, and his deep black eyes stared unblinkingly at the woman who was crying.

He raised his hand and wiped it gently.

There was some noise at the door.

The light shone into the dark room through the gap in the door.

Young master, you should go back now, the man reminded him in a low voice.

The dark yellow light fell on the man's pale face. The wheelchair under him was still the same, but his body was slightly hunched, and his waist was extremely disharmonious.

Nian lie looked at the woman longingly and muttered, mm.

She held his hand tightly, as if she knew that he was leaving. She pleaded weakly. don't go.

He pursed his lips, and his pale green lips looked sickly.

Lu Zhui could see his hesitation. Ning Qing seemed to be waking up again. She hurriedly urged him, young master, you're injured. For the safety of young Madam, you can't expose yourself so early.

He had hit his soft spot.

Nian lie's eyes were dark, and he did not say a word.

Young master!

He shot a look at Lu Zhui, and Lu Zhui stopped talking.

Yingluo, I've spoken too much.

With that, he slowly left the room.

The room darkened once more, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Nian lie looked at ning Qing with a gentle and loving gaze, as if he had a thousand words to say.