Chapter 1227: Fu Yixing, I'm here

Sure enough, as she expected, Fu Yixing fell ill.

I am afraid that while he was sleeping, he sensed that something was wrong with him, and was afraid of hurting her, so he left quietly alone, without anyone noticing.

"Fu Yixing let him go, okay?"

Lu Wanchu slowly approached Fu Yixing and said softly.

"Madam, be careful of Mr. Fu."

Mo Qing stood behind Lu Wanchu and spoke worriedly.

Fu Yixing, who became ill, did not recognize his six relatives, and Mo Qing was very worried that Lu Wanchu would be hurt.

Lu Wanchu shook his head, "He won't hurt me." ”

No one knows better than her, even if Fu Yixing's curse occurs and the six relatives don't recognize it, he still remembers her and won't hurt her.

His love for her has long surpassed these, and even a curse can't stop him from loving her.

Mo Qing was very uncomfortable, he didn't understand why God wanted to torture Fu Yixing and torture this pair of lovers.

Lu Wanchu slowly approached Fu Yixing and smiled softly at him.

Fu Yixing's angry eyes fell on Lu Wanchu, his hand subconsciously let go, and Ah He fell to the ground, not caring about the others and quickly running away from here.

Mo Qing nodded to a bodyguard, and the bodyguard turned to leave, and he had to keep Ah He's mouth tight.

Ah He's comatose girlfriend was also taken away, and Mo Qing's people blocked the entire alley and prevented anyone from entering here.

"Fu Yixing, don't let the curse control you, I trust you."

Lu Wanchu slowly approached Fu Yixing, stood in front of him, and smiled at him delicately.

Fu Yixing's eyes were full of pain, as if he was struggling with something.

Lu Wanchu was very uncomfortable, raised his hands to hold Fu Yixing's face, and slightly put his toe lips on his lips.

Fu Yixing's scarlet eyes trembled, and he quickly pushed Lu Wanchu away, as if he was frightened.

As if his head was about to blow up, fine sweat broke out on Fu Yixing's forehead, he held his head with both hands, and roared.

"Fu Yixing!"

Lu Wanchu knew that Fu Yixing was struggling, so she stepped forward to hug Fu Yixing and took out a pill that could suppress his illness.

"Fu Yixing, I'm here, I'll always be by your side, you must control yourself."

When he was hugged by Lu Wanchu, Fu Yixing quieted down.

Lu Wanchu was overjoyed, and prepared to feed the pill in his hand to Fu Yixing.

The wrist was suddenly held fiercely by Fu Yixing, as if it was about to be broken.

Lu Wanchu raised her head in pain, and looked at Fu Yixing's ruthless eyes, sour and painful at the same time.

The pill fell to the ground and didn't know where it had gone.

Lu Wanchu didn't care about the pain in his wrist, and took out a silver needle with his other hand, ready to prick Fu Yixing.

"Stay away from me."

The roar of pain and struggle sounded, Fu Yixing's consciousness seemed to have recovered a little, looked at Lu Wanchu, and said in a hoarse voice.

His eyes fell on the hand he held Lu Wanchu, and he let go in fright and self-blame.

"I hurt you, I still hurt you."

He couldn't accept himself like this, he clearly said that he would protect her for the rest of her life, but it was he who hurt her.

Fu Yixing retreated painfully, "Don't come near me, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." ”

After Fu Yixing finished speaking, he turned around and jumped onto the wall and left the alley.

"Fu Yixing!"

The voice of grief echoed in the alley, and Lu Wanchu watched Fu Yixing leave.

His speed was very fast, and it was not easy for them to catch up with Fu Yixing.

"Mo Qing, look, you must find him!"

Lu Wanchu knew that this was not the time to be sad, and his right wrist did not have any strength, and the place where Fu Yixing held it was black and purple, which showed how hard he moved just now.