He didn't know if he was crazy at the moment, he only knew that if this knife stabbed Tang Xing's chest, he would really go crazy.

Feeling that the person in his arms was trembling violently, Yan Yichen used all his strength to raise his hand to rub the little head, "Don't be afraid." ”

Obviously, she couldn't stand steadily, but she still gritted her teeth to make herself conscious, and the cold sweat that hurt was still comforting her.

Tang Xing's eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to see the injury, but he was afraid that his movement would make Yan Yichen hurt even more.

His blood-stained hands trembled and stroked Yan Yichen's face, and finally said out, "Don't speak, hold on and don't talk anymore." ”

"I didn't mean to, I don't want you dead." The person in the wheelchair, looking at the crumbling person in front of him, finally had a little fear in his eyes, "Don't scare me, don't die." ”

But then, when she saw the police rushing towards her, the fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by ruthlessness, "You forced me, I said don't call people, you lied to me, you forced me." ”

"If you go alone, you will be lonely and afraid, don't you like her? I'll let her go down with you! After speaking, she was about to pull out the knife that was still inserted in Yan Yichen's body.

In desperation, Tang Xing rushed over and grabbed Doreen's hand, preventing her from inflicting secondary damage on Yan Yichen.

But without her support, the shaky man fell to the ground at once.

At the same time, the police ran over and restrained Doreen and the others present.

Even if she was controlled, Doreen's eyes were still staring at the person who had fallen to the ground, and she kept muttering to herself.

One of the policemen came to Tang Xing's side and tried to pull the person away and wait for the ambulance to arrive, but as soon as he touched him, he was thrown away fiercely.

From the time he was tied up to the present, Tang Xing's spirit has been in a tense state.

Looking at the person who fell to the ground, the scene of the death of my mother and grandmother flashed in my mind, and fear filled my whole body.

Holding the hands of the unconscious person tightly, the tense nerves broke down little by little, and her world fell into a deathly silence, and after getting the person into the ambulance safely, she finally couldn't support it and fainted.

……

"Xing'er, wake up." In a daze, Tang Xing heard an incomparably familiar voice.

"Xing'er, wake up, open your eyes and look at me."

Tang Xing opened his eyes suddenly.

Face...... Yan Yichen?!

Tang Xing, who thought he had seen it wrong, sat up and rubbed his eyes, looked at it again and again.

At this moment, Yan Yichen's school uniform was clean and clean, not as dazzling as if it had just been stained red with blood, with a hat buttoned on his head, and he was spreading his hands to greet her.

The smile on the corner of his mouth made Tang Xing even more sure that he was right, he didn't have time to put on his shoes, and threw himself directly into his arms.

After hugging the person tightly, his head poked out of Yan Yichen's arms, looked at him from beginning to end, and saw that the person was unscathed, so he reassured himself to regain his strong chest, "Great, it's great that you're okay." ”

"Fool, how could I be okay."

"It's just, I haven't given you an answer yet, how can you be okay."

"That star, you...... Will you marry me? ”

This time, Tang Xing nodded without hesitation, "I do." ”

I thought that Yan Yichen would be very happy to hear her reply, but after this sound fell, I didn't hear the person above my head speak for a long time.

Tang Xing was just about to raise his head, when a sigh suddenly came from above his head, "But...... It's late. ”

What's late?

Tang Xing looked up suspiciously, but saw that the person who was obviously close at hand had become transparent little by little.

"Yan Yichen, don't scare me." Tang Xing stretched out his hand, and all he grabbed was air.

The person who was still holding himself in the last second gradually became transparent, only the red on his right abdomen was extremely dazzling.

"Don't, Yan Yichen, don't go!"

Tang Xing kept grabbing in the air, but what he grabbed in his hand was only a wisp of smoke.

Yan Yichen completely disappeared in front of her eyes.

"Xing'er, wake up."

"Don't, don't go!"

Looking at the suddenly emotional person on the hospital bed, Wen Yingran hurriedly called the doctors and nurses.

At the same time, the man with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

"Thank God, Xing'er, you're awake." Seeing that Tang Xing opened his eyes, Wen Yingran's hanging heart finally let go.

It just so happened that the doctor and nurse came in to check on it and confirmed that there was no major problem before leaving.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, Tang Xing, who couldn't distinguish the reality of the dream, blinked his eyes a few times, and raised his hand slightly after seeing the familiar face.

Wen Yingran hurriedly stepped forward and held Tang Xing's hand, "Xing'er, how do you feel?" ”

There is a touch, there is a temperature.

She's not dreaming.

Tang Xing, who was gradually sobering up, hoarsely voiced, "Yan ...... What about Yan Yichen? ”

"He ......"

Tang Xing carefully observed Wen Yingran, and saw that she was struggling, her face was not good-looking, and her heart sank suddenly.

The last time her grandmother died, she dreamed of her grandmother.

This......

No, it's impossible, how could Yan Yichen leave.

Tang Xing hurriedly got up and wanted to get out of bed, but Wen Yingran's hand quickly stopped the person.

"Xing'er, you lie down first, the doctor said that you have a slight concussion, lie down and rest."

Minor concussion?

Was it when I fell from the top at that time?

But at this moment, Tang Xing, even if he had a severe concussion, couldn't take care of himself so much, and his heart was full of Yan Yichen.

She held Wen Yingran's hand with her backhand, and her tone was a little pleading, "Sister Wen, tell me, what happened to Yan Yichen?" ”

For fear that Wen Yingran would lie to herself in order to make herself feel at ease, Tang Xing said word by word, "I want to hear the truth." ”

"He ......" Wen Yingran pondered for a long time, met the eager black eyes, and finally said truthfully, "In the intensive care unit, I haven't woken up yet." ”

Seeing that Tang Xing had the posture of getting up again, Wen Yingran stopped the person, "It has been rescued, there is no danger to life for the time being, you take care of yourself first." ”

"I want to see him." The moment Yan Yichen fell in front of him flashed in his mind, Tang Xing's eyes gradually reddened.

If there was no Yan Yichen, the person who is lying in the intensive care unit now is her.

In other words, Doreen wanted her to die, the knife was aimed at her chest, and without Yan Yichen to lower her crotch for her, she was afraid that she would not even have a chance to lie here.

Knowing that Tang Xing's temper was stubborn, Wen Yingran had no choice but to say, "Good Xing'er, the stinky boy likes you so much, he must want to see you at the first glance, right?" ”

"If you don't take care of yourself, what if he wakes up and you fall ill?"

Seeing that Tang Xing was moved, Wen Yingran continued to coax, "Lie down, take advantage of the time to quickly recuperate yourself, and when the stinky boy wakes up, he can see the lively stars again." ”

Wen Yingran took the opportunity to help the person lie down.

Seeing Tang Xing's obedient cooperation this time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But after lying down, Tang Xing suddenly grabbed Wen Yingran's hand, "Sister Wen, I'm sorry." ”

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