Chapter 1293: Her Heart Is Cold and She Dies3

But he didn't know that her heart was cold and she died.

Just in between the nights.

"Yi Beihan, I hate you......"

Xia Yan glanced at him, his lips twitched, and his eyes were glazed.

"Hate, hate, hate!"

Xia Yan's body's endurance has reached its limit, and she can't tell whether it's day or night.

She seemed to have become numb to the pain, except for tears streaming silently down her cheeks.

It's grievance, humiliation, pain, and I can't say it.

Bursts of heat poured out, and she smiled bitterly in her heart.

She knew that it was not emotion, she only felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, her consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and then she didn't know when she fainted.

Yi Beihan only cared about venting, anyway, he was used to her muffling and humiliated look, so he simply used enough strength to do it ruthlessly until she surrendered.

He was smug in his heart, and she really still had feelings for him.

He thought that Xia Yan was holding back and not making a sound, he knew that Xia Yan had such a habit, he was obviously emotional, but he was still stingy with a word.

Every nerve in the body was tense to the extreme, as if something was about to erupt.

"Uh......" He leaned on Xia Yan's chest in sweat and carried her into the bedroom.

He looked down at her quiet sleeping face, and suddenly felt that he was too cruel?

Even if she said something that provoked him, he shouldn't hurt him again.

He had done so many cruel things to her, he couldn't be with her anymore, and yet he still dominated her for no reason.

However, he could not bear her to leave his side, nor could he imagine that day.

Yi Beihan bowed his head and kissed the soft head in his arms, and finally left her body.

But the smell of blood in the air made him suddenly alert, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Xia Yan.

In the next second, all of Yi Beihan's actions came to an abrupt halt.

- Xia Yan's lower body was already blood-red, and the sheets under her were also full of bright red blood.

Even his lower body was stained bright red.

Who can tell him? What is it?

Her face was pale, her lips had already bitten and overflowed with blood, even her eyelashes were dripping with water, her eyes were quietly closed, and there were faint traces of blood on her shoulders!!

These are all reminders of the atrocities he had just done, and of what he had just done to her!!

"Xia Yan!" Yi Beihan's cry was full of crying, and he straightened her body and shook her vigorously, but Xia Yan still closed his eyes, like a person who had no breath.

Blood gushed out from beneath her, quickly staining the sheets red.

"Ahh

- No breathing!!

Try again, still nothing!

He didn't give up, he didn't even realize that his face was full of tears, and he frantically gave her artificial respiration.

It doesn't work at all!!

He reached out and touched her leg, and one hand immediately stained a large patch of red.

Yi Beihan only felt that his heart was full of thick clouds, and he was in pain, so he pulled the inner line, and yelled at Ah Zhan to ask the doctor to come over immediately.

He couldn't wait, for fear of delaying the best rescue time, so he hastily dressed the two of them, and rushed out with Xia Yan in his arms.

When Ah Zhan pushed the door in, he was so frightened by the sight in front of him that he forgot to breathe.

Bright red blood stained almost half of the bed, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Where can he care about what he thinks, when he heard Yi Beihan's cry as if he had broken his heart, his feet were scared and weak, and he hurried to contact the top doctor in the city.

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When Chu Weiwei received a call from Ah Zhan and arrived, the operating door had already been closed.

Yi Beihan sat on the floor outside the operating door in rags, his eyes blank.