Suddenly snatched the knife from his hand, ran into the kitchen with it, Yi Beihan was startled, thinking that she wanted to hurt herself with the knife, so she hurriedly chased after her, but when she saw her throw the knife into the trash can at the door, she calmed down a little, knowing that she was persecuting her again just now......

Xia Yan hurriedly ran into the bedroom next door to find the spare medicine box at home, and when he returned, he saw Yi Beihan standing in the center of the living room with a cold expression, and bright red blood was flowing down his chest, and his heart was beating in shock, and he stepped forward to hold his hand, and his tears couldn't help but fall down.

"Come here...... Fast...... You're bleeding! ”

"Crying for what? Expecting me to die soon? ”

Yi Beihan deliberately fixed her body and didn't let her move.

"Who wants you to die? If you die, I'll have to bury you. ”

Seeing that he was dead or alive, and his strength was weak and he couldn't pull, Xia Yan had no choice but to put the medicine box on the ground and hurriedly churned out the hemostatic medicine from it.

Yi Beihan grabbed her hand and frowned and said coldly.

"Don't worry, if I really die, I won't drag you to the funeral!"

Xia Yan shook off his hand violently, squeezed out the ointment, dipped it in a cotton swab, and gently applied the medicine to the wound on his chest, two lines of hot tears trickled down the sides of his cheeks, and he whimpered and muttered.

"You thought you were dead, but I was alive......"

She doesn't want to spend her days in endless thoughts......

Yi Beihan's eyes tightened, and he raised his lips coldly.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you are used to being abused, and you are afraid that no one will abuse you after I die, and you will not be able to live? ”

"What is not dead, please don't say it...... Even if you can't be together, you're alive and well! ”

Xia Yan cried, and the movements of his hands were still gentle. Even if the two can't be together, even if he doesn't love her, she wants him to live well, and longer than her......

Can't be together?

That is, you don't want to be with him?

"Since you don't want to be with me, you don't need to pretend to care about me here!"

Yi Beihan waved her hand away with an indifferent expression and walked to the side.

There were still new wounds that had not been treated, Xia Yan bit his lip, looked at him with tears in his eyes, paused, and came to him again.

"Who said they didn't want to be with you anymore? You don't love me, don't talk about me, okay? ”

His teary eyes were blurred, Xia Yan sucked the tip of his nose and continued to rub the medicine for him.

I don't love you?

Yi Beihan held his breath, stared, and frowned.

"What do you mean, tell me clearly?"

After wiping his wound and stopping the bleeding, Xia Yan put the ointment back into the medicine box with teary eyes.

"Say what? You've been with your ex-wife late at night and have been photographed, do you need to tell you the details of what you did at night? ”

Yi Beihan followed, snatched the medicine box from her hand, threw it aside, and looked her in the eyes fixedly, as if to discover something from it.

"Xia Yan, you can't guess me now, you have a temper with me for some reason, is it because I met Bai Jinse, or because of other things?"

"What do you say? Don't you think you're smart? ”

Xia Yan looked up at him, his eyes overflowing with transparent liquid, which made people feel distressed to look at.

Yi Beihan's eyebrows frowned deeper, and he asked tentatively.

"Because I met with Bai Jinse?"

He didn't deny that he had never felt stupid, but when he met this woman, especially after holding her in his heart, he felt that his head was getting more and more stupid, and he couldn't see her mind and guess what she was thinking......