Nangong Beichen stayed for two days without eating or drinking, and there was still no sign of waking up at night, and the little girl downstairs was still asleep at this moment because of excessive blood loss, and was taken care of by Mo Ran himself.

Neither of them is really reassuring.

Nangong Beichen sat on the edge of the bed for another afternoon, his expression was full of exhaustion, his demonic eyes had lost the color of the past, and the sunset shone on him through the window, but he couldn't cast it into his eyes.

He looked at the person on the bed and sighed slightly: "Brother, don't sleep, you've slept long enough, if you don't wake up, I won't marry the youngest daughter of the Cheng family,......

Chapter 132 of "Xiaoxiang Mingmeng's Tears": The needle in the man's heart is being hit by his hand, please wait for a while,

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