Chapter 1190: Where Is Your Love Embodyed?
Wen Hao was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shouted hysterically: "Young master, no!" ”
Jian Junxi bit her lower lip tightly, almost biting it out, and her heart seemed to have been hollowed out, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
With a crying tone, he continued: "Don't you want to hold my hand? Don't you want to give me happiness? Don't you love me very much?
As soon as you wake up, I'm really with you, I promise, really, I won't lie to you......"
She squatted on the ground in a hurry, so anxious that she couldn't think rationally, guilt, helplessness, hesitation, fear, all kinds of emotions turned over in her heart.
"Young master, it's still not good, you continue to ......" Seeing that the ECG was still a straight line, Wen Hao's heart rose to his throat, as if he was about to pop out at any time......
Jian Junxi bit her arm, and she gasped in pain.
It was like someone had poured sulfuric acid on his heart, corroded beyond recognition, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and kept pouring out.
said melancholy: "Nangong Jing, over the years, I have tried my best not to stop, and I have gone through a lot of hardships to get to where I am today
I'm tired, I really don't want to coax anyone anymore, I tell you, whenever I encounter a desperate situation, I also think, who can help me, but I can only rely on myself.
Don't say, how much you love me, you tell me, where is your love? You ask yourself, what have you helped me?
Where were you when I needed help the most? Not only did you not help me, but you also made it difficult for me everywhere, and you gave me a reason to accept you, did you?
Now, I ask you to stay, if you still want to leave, like them, it doesn't matter, anyway, how long can I live? It is also unknown.
Maybe someone will kill you tomorrow, Nangong Jing, you listen to me
Today, if you turn back, I promise you that I will try to make myself accept you, and this time, I really didn't lie to you.
If you don't turn back, from now on, whether you live or die, you and I will be cut off, I can't count on you when I'm alive, and I won't be able to rely on you to do anything for me when I'm dead......"
"Didi......" Before she finished her words, the ECG restarted.
"Woo woo woo ......" Jiang Heng was so frightened that he cried out his voice, painful and sad, hoarse like a high-pitched and desolate note, and the sound beat everyone's heart.
Wen Hao couldn't help but reddened his eyes......
When Jian Junxi heard this voice, her trembling right hand covered her lips, and silent tears kept sliding down her eyes, God knows how afraid she was that she wouldn't hear this voice......
After Wen Hao was sure that there was no problem, he picked up his mobile phone and said with palpitations: "Young master, the heartbeat has recovered, there is no major problem......
"Hmm......" Jian Junxi felt a moment of dizziness when he stood up, and staggered a few steps before stabilizing his body.
Her vision was a little hazy, and a hot current welled up from her nose, and she stretched out her right hand to plug her nostrils.
"When will you be back?" Wen Hao was full of confidence, glared at Jiang Heng hatefully, and wrote "Who is blind?" all over his face.
"Take care of him, I'll go back later, let Jiang Heng go back to Nangong Island now!"
The hoarse voice was crisp and neat, still cold without a trace of emotion, as if the person who was crying and screaming just now was not her.
"Okay." Jian Junxi reached out and pressed the hang up button.
The dazzling red on her right hand made her eyes slightly stunned, and the heat in her nose, like a faucet that was not turned off, dripped to the ground and melted in the rain
She jerked her head back and pulled a pack of tissues out of her bag, blocking her bleeding nostrils.
(End of chapter)