"You give me up, you don't give me to die like this! You've hurt me so many times, don't think you'll be able to solve it if you die! She shouted at him in a hoarse voice, the man who was still bringing her lotus seed soup last night, was lying there silently at the moment, and even his heartbeat was slow.

He's going to die.

If you say it's gambling, you can win or lose.

This guy has been so unlucky since he was a child, how could he be as lucky as her?!

The huge darkness pressed overhead, and Hua Rong's eyes turned black again and again, she was stopped by Fu Tingyuan, and watched Feng Jin being pushed into the ICU ward.

"Feng Jin...... You can't do this to me......" she muttered blankly, "how can you ...... me like this"

How can she use death to punish me, take revenge on me, what did she do wrong, why was it me who hurt me at the beginning, and returned me the most painful in the end......

Her body fell, and the whole person couldn't stand, Luo Nanchu looked at Hua Rong and his face turned pale, and he came over and shouted to her in a panic, "Rongrong, Rongrong......"

Hua Rong couldn't see her, or even everyone around her.

He had a handsome face and a serious demeanor, as if he were talking about a very ordinary thing.

"You shot me if I hadn't died. This matter is settled. How is it? ”

How could there be such an excessive man, after hurting her so hard, and then using such a desperate way to redeem her.

She replayed Feng Jin's eyes looking at her over and over again, helpless, resolute, and calm to cold.

He took her hand and shot himself in the heart—

He gambled his luck.

However, it was clear that he was about to lose.

Feng Jin is going to die.

This realization made her heartbeat seem to stop, and she continued to breathe violently, but the oxygen in the air seemed to be unable to be inhaled, and the whole person was suffocated.

Her state made Feng Jin's brother frown slightly, and then pinched the back of her neck hard, directly knocking her unconscious.

Feng Zhen picked up Hua Rong from the ground, he nodded at Fu Tingyuan on the side, and his voice was the seriousness and calmness of a person who has been in a high position in the army all year round: "We will find a time to thank you personally in the future for Xiaojin's matter." But the next thing is our Feng family's business, we will take care of it personally, so we won't trouble Fu Shaoyou. ”

He looks very similar to Feng Jin, his appearance is gorgeous and exquisite, but he is outside all the year round, his skin is much rougher than Feng Jin, and his aura is more cold and strong than Feng Jin, and he is more manly.

Fu Tingyuan glanced at Hua Rong who was held in his arms, and listened to his tone, and saw that Hua Rong was also wrapped up in the family affairs of their Feng family.

He didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and nodded peacefully and elegantly: "Feng Jin is my friend, it is right to find someone to help him, and there is no need to thank him." ”

Feng Zhen responded, then glanced at the flower in her arms, sighed unknownly, and then turned to the family behind her and said, "I'll take her to the ward." ”

The people in the aisle gradually dispersed, and Luo Nanchu followed Fu Tingyuan's side, a little dazed.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her somewhat pale expression, raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair, and asked softly, "It's okay here, I'll send you home first?" ”

Luo Nanchu shook his head, sat on the chair and supported his forehead a little tiredly, "Will Feng Jin really die?" ”