Her little fair face was dyed red all at once, like a red plum blooming in winter.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" he asked, pursed his thin lips.

"No, I'm not distressed, I just sympathize with you. She said, "Sikong Lingchuan, do you think you will let me stay with you like this?"

His eyes dimmed, and the last light faded, "I never counted on it. ”

"Since you don't, who are you showing this now?"

"Here you go. He didn't shy away from telling her bluntly. His scarlet and bloody lips pulled out a smile, "I want to see if you, who are ruthless to me and don't have any love for me, will cherish me." ”

"And do you see that now?"

He didn't speak, and the smile on his lips didn't fade.

Yun Yiren only felt the pain in her heart, Sikong Lingchuan's love, she couldn't afford it.

"Why? aren't you really worried about what I'll do to Ji Jing and Yun Keren?" he asked in a low voice, "You have eaten me, so you can hurt me so recklessly?"

Yun Yiren didn't speak, she knelt on the ground and took out all the gauze, iodine wine, and tweezers in the first aid kit.

He looked at her, sitting weakly in a wheelchair, tired all over, making him physically and mentally not as good as before.

"That night, I watched you all night at your bedside. He looked at the ceiling and whispered, as if to say something that didn't concern him, "How much I cherish seeing you." But as long as I think of you lying next to Shi Qingjiu in the future, I can't stop being jealous. ”

Blood stained his shirt, his wounds cracked, blood gurgled out, and his steps were scarlet.

He was red, his pale lips were stained with blood, like a red rose that had been destroyed, "Yiren, are you really in love with Shi Qingjiu?"

She didn't speak, put the sterilized gauze in place, got up, walked behind him, and bandaged him.

When Yun Yiren saw his torn wound, Bei Yan bit her lip, and at that moment, she felt that her breathing had stopped.

She closed her eyes, stabilized her mind, and finally exhaled and opened her eyes, "Later, I'll let Qin Jian come in and sew up the wound for you." ”

The wound was serious again, because he had removed the threads, and the blood kept flowing inside.

I'm afraid that it can't be cured with gauze, after all, the injury is somewhat serious.

"You haven't answered me yet. ”

"Yes. "Yun Yiren didn't lie to him because he was injured.

He smiled, and he smiled ugly, and he finally closed his eyes like ashes, "You go." Don't worry, in the days to come, I won't be looking for you, you go to Shi Qingjiu, and live the life you want with him. ”

Yun Yiren didn't speak, turned around and left.

Sikong Lingchuan didn't even have the strength to keep her, he was lying in a wheelchair, his eyes closed, as if he could never open it.

Not long after, the door opened, and Qin Jian also walked in.

Seeing Sikong Lingchuan's injury, he frowned, didn't ask much, walked over, and began to stitch him.

Qin Jian also stood behind him, looking at the wound on his head that was worse than before, he swallowed his saliva and asked, "Do you want to give you anesthetics?" ”

Sikong Lingchuan didn't speak, if it wasn't for a little snort, Qin Jian would have suspected that he was gone!

"If you don't speak, then I'll give you some advice. ”

"That's it. He wanted to remember this pain, the pain that Yunyi people gave him!

Qin Jian also gritted his teeth, "It will hurt and pass out." Are you sure you don't want me to give you anesthetic?"

"You don't have to worry, I can suffer the pain in my heart, this pain is not a problem. ”

Qin Jian really wanted to burst into a foul language.

What did this Yunyiren do? What did he say to him? Didn't you tell her not to provoke him?

At this time, Qin Jian also really had an idea, that is, to let Yun Yiren's head open a hole, and then let her experience the "pain" of Chuan!

It's a long process, for Sikong Lingchuan.

Qin Jian also healed the wound as quickly as possible, seeing that Sikong Lingchuan's whole body was stained red with blood, his heart was dripping blood!

This Yunyi person is not a human!

After Qin Jian also sewed up, a heavy sweat broke out on his back spine. Just when he wanted to bandage him with gauze, he refused.

"Why don't you bandage it? It's just that your wound gets worse if you don't bandage it!"

"Just leave it at that. ”

"You're crazy!" Qin Jian also resolutely refused, "Do you know that you are playing with your life now?"

He pursed his lips, his eyes bloodstained or bloodshot, "Is she gone?"

"What?"

"Is she still there?"

Qin Jian also beeped the dog in his heart-

Sikong Lingchuan asked again again, "Did she leave?"

"Didn't go! Stand outside!" If she left this time, he wouldn't be sad to die!

Sikong Lingchuan closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he was happy or what, "Why didn't she leave?"

"If you haven't left, you haven't left, do you need so many reasons?" Qin Jian also said silently, and took advantage of the chat to wrap the gauze for him.

"Have you ever loved someone?"

"No!" love that dog thing, he was full when he looked at it, let him touch it?

"When you fall in love with someone, you'll know. ”

"Know what?"

Sikong Lingchuan didn't speak, because he had closed his eyes at this time, and he didn't know if he closed his eyes to rest or fainted in pain.

Qin Jian was also a little worried, after all, his current situation was a bit special, "Chuan, Chuan, you wake up!"

Sikong Lingchuan fainted.

The blood in one place is shocking. Qin Jian also carried him to another bedroom and asked the maid to come in and clean up.

Yun Yiren didn't leave, he was standing outside, and he was very distracted.

When she saw Qin Jian also carrying the unconscious Sikong Lingchuan out, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is it bandaged?"

Qin Jian didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Is he unconscious? What's going on? Isn't it already bandaged? How can he be unconscious?"

Qin Jian also put him on the bed, covered the quilt, and said coldly, "Come out, I'll have a good talk with you." ”

Yun Yiren pursed his lips and looked at the bed, connected with the pale Sikong Lingchuan, and was finally reprimanded by Qin Jian before going out.

"Let's say, you make a condition, how can you let Chuan have a good time?"

Yun Yiren didn't understand what he meant, but after hearing him repeatedly say that the next day was Sikong Lingchuan's last days, she asked the question in her heart for a long time, "He really can't be cured?"

"What do you say? Can I lie to you?"

Yun Yiren felt that a mouthful of blood was gushing up, making her feel uncomfortable.

She didn't know what it was like, she only knew that she felt very uncomfortable, "As long as Ji Jing's illness can be cured, I can accompany him for the last stretch." ”