Chapter 167: It's All My Fault
Bo Qingchen's dark eyes were as deep as ink, and there was an invisible bloody rain.
He watched Shi Ran vomit a mouthful of blood again, and then really relied on his own strength, trembling and supporting his body with his arms, and barely stood up for several minutes.
finally straightened up, and the strong hatred and hatred in Shi Ran's eyes, and the red blood stains on the corners of her lips, also stung Bo Qingchen's eyes at the same time.
"Take back your eyes, Shi Ran, all this is your own doing."
If you hadn't killed Akemi, Shi Qian would naturally not have to go in.
It's all because you killed Akemi.
Bo Qingchen repeated it in his heart over and over again, and he didn't know who he was convincing.
"Self-inflicted? Hahaha. When Shi Ran heard this, Wu Qing's face burst out with a strange look, and she murmured, "I asked for it, and I said it well, I asked for it."
It's all my fault, it's all my fault.
It's me who fell in love with you, it's me who has been loving you since I was a kid and sticking to you.
It's me who doesn't know people clearly, I see the wrong Leng Mingmei, and I see you wrong.
It's my fault that I hurt my brother, our family, it's all my fault! ”
"But! Do I know the wrong thing now?
I don't love you anymore, I promise, in this life, even in the next life, in the next life, I will definitely hide away when I meet you Bo Qingchen, I swear that I will never appear in front of you again, and I will never love you again.
I really know it's wrong, can you please let me go, really, please, let me go. ”
It's all because of her that Shi Qianyi will be implicated.
Shi Ran actually knew from the beginning that the person Bo Qingchen was unwilling to let go of was not Shi Qianyi at all, but her Shi Ran, and she had always been Shi Ran.
"You're dreaming!
In this life, in the next life, in the next life, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand.
Shi Ran, you owe Mingmei, you can't pay it back in three lifetimes. ”
The sins that can't be paid off in three lifetimes, Shi Ran really can't figure it out.
She looked at Bo Qingchen's serious eyes, laughed miserably, and her body fell straight down.
Before closing her eyes, Shi Zhan's gaze was gray and misty, but there was no love or hate in her eyes, only a dense despair that could not be dissolved.
Shi Ran didn't know how long he had been in a coma.
When she woke up, her limbs were numb, her mind was dizzy, and she felt extremely deprived of oxygen.
"Water..."
Thirsty, thirsty.
She asked for water.
Someone helped her to sit up, the familiar smell of tobacco in her nose, Shi Ran's eyes were still blurry, and she frowned.
"Open your mouth." The man's cold and unique voice is like a spring.
Shi Ran felt the wetness on her lips, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her body, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and take several sips.
The temperature was palatable, and she felt much more comfortable.
"Thanks, please give me one more..."
Cup, the word has not yet been spoken.
Shi Ran stopped his hoarse voice.
The misty eyes were replaced by Qingming, and she saw clearly the man who had just fed her water.
Bo Qingchen.
How could it be him.
"Want a drink?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone was calm, and after his words fell, another glass of water with a suitable temperature was handed to Shi Ran.
Shi Ran's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, her brain was dizzy, and the moment she saw Bo Qingchen's handsome face, her tinnitus began to rattle at the same time.
"Thank you."
endured the discomfort, and Shi Ran had no expression on his face. Raising her hand to take the teacup, she didn't drink it, and put it directly on the bedside table.