In just five words, it pierced the hearts of everyone present.

Fu Qingshuang only felt that her whole body was stabbed by a sharp knife, and she wanted to withdraw her hands holding Luo Xiao's shoulders, but she was reluctant after all.

It hurts, it really hurts, he still can't see anyone, everything he does is for Tong Dye, and he is even willing to break a little finger to apologize......

For what, for what, for what can't he do this to her?

She always firmly believes that she loves him no less than Tong Ran.

Fu Qingshuang trembled, she put her head on Luo Xiao's shoulder, the warm blood on it made her heart ache sharply, she had been clothed and fed since she was a child, she wanted anything, but for this man, she had thrown everything away, dignity, family, and backbone......

But in the end, he still watched him tear his heart for other women.

It turns out that love is really not a person's business, and love that does not get a response can only be called a delusion.

Luo Xiao maintained a half-kneeling posture, he didn't move, even the arc of the bending did not change, one more minute, the broken bones hurt more, but he still looked at the door of the emergency room, it seemed that even his vision became blurred, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he couldn't say anything else, "Xiao Dye ......"

He knew that she was in pain, and when he saw her bleeding, he hurt more than her, but he really couldn't lose her, he didn't want to admit it, but he knew in his heart that she loved Mo Nanjue.

After so many years of companionship, he struggled to get up from that desperate despair, and finally was able to hold each other's hands, but he watched her fall in love with someone else, what should he do with Luo Xiao?

How could he accept it?

At this time, the door of the emergency room was opened, and the nurse helped Tong Ran out, shaking her head and scolding while pushing the door, "What do you say you have to come out for?

Luo Xiao was holding her head up, and at a glance she saw Tong Ran wearing a hospital gown, she was also bent over, with a hospital gown on her body, one hand still covering her abdomen, her long black hair was all draped over her shoulders, and her little face became more and more pale and thin.

Tong Ran propped up the door with one hand, her eyes swept over, and she frowned when she saw the messy ground and the bloody back of the chair on Mo Nanjue's hands, "You ......"

Luo Xiao supported his knees on the ground and wanted to stand up, he didn't care about the sharp pain in his left hand, his eyes were full of only her, "Xiao Dye ......"

Fu Qingshuang's eyes stinged.

Mo Nanjue casually shook off the back of the chair in his hand, he strode over, and when Tong Ran's eyes were about to sweep to Luo Xiao, the man reached out and took her into his arms, "Why did you get out of bed?"

Tong Ran's little face was pressed against his chest, only to feel inexplicably relieved, she inhaled weakly, "I...... I heard someone screaming outside, I thought something had happened to you......"

"It's okay," Mo Nanjue's tall figure stood in front of her, reaching out and pressing the back of her head, not wanting her to see those blood and entanglements, what she needed at the moment was to recuperate, the man patted her on the back, "I'll carry you in." ”

He bent down and gently picked her up, Tong Ran didn't say anything, she closed her eyes lightly, Mo Nanjue walked in with her sideways, Chen An followed behind, and the door of the emergency room was closed, making a dull sound.

Luo Xiao's body fell forward, no matter how he held on, he still couldn't stand up, after he relaxed his nerves, the whole person leaned against the wall next to him, he closed his eyes, no matter how painful his left hand was, it was not as painful as his heart.