Chapter 825: Selective Amnesia (4)
Qiu Lingyang hugged himself tightly: "Rong Fei, don't speak, you go back." ”
Rong Fei grabbed his chest again, and at this time only pain could keep them awake.
Qiu Lingyang only felt that there were more and more insects crawling in her body, and the nameless fire was burning more and more, and something called emptiness was almost devouring her, and her consciousness gradually became numb.
"Qiu Lingyang, you have to hold on, you must!" She silently cheered herself on, and she couldn't, absolutely can't, do things that she regrets for the rest of her life for the sake of temporary relief.
She also understands that if no one comes, they may not last long, they may disarm and surrender, and they may do shameful things.
But she didn't allow the possibility to happen, and kept telling herself that as long as she survived the effects of the medicine, then she and her two children could wait for Shang Xufeng to come back with peace of mind, and their family of four would soon be able to live an ordinary and happy life.
Thinking of this, she reached out and scratched the blood marks on her legs with her nails again, and the pain in her body really made her sober a lot. Once it worked, she kept repeating the action of scratching herself.
Rong Fei looked at her, she would rather harm herself than have a relationship with him, such Qiu Lingyang made his heart slightly sour, but he also respected her more.
With this realization, he squinted his eyes slightly, and kept grabbing himself with his hands. She can endure it as a woman, and he believes that he can too.
"Ling Yang, don't hurt yourself anymore, I won't do anything to hurt you." Rong Fei said the words of assurance.
Qiu Lingyang couldn't hear what he was saying at all, he only knew that the effect of the medicine was too violent, and the pain of scratching himself gradually couldn't resist the intensity of the medicine.
"Ling Yang......" Rong Fei's throat rolled, he longed for her body, and the degree of longing was much more than she was controlled by the effect of the medicine. To hold back, it is really more painful than jumping on him with a shot.
"Hmm......" Qiu Lingyang's consciousness was scattered, and he couldn't help but let out a numb sound that he didn't want to admit.
At this time, she really wanted to ignore the existence of Shang Xufeng, and wanted to let the man in front of her help her solve the pain in her body.
However, Shang Xufeng's face was so obvious in front of her eyes, how could she forget about him. That man's kindness to her and love for her are something she will never forget in her life.
Since Shang Xufeng was taken away by the Poison King, she hadn't had a good night's sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I will be awakened by one nightmare after another. Dreaming that he was gone, dreaming that he had left their mother and son, every time she woke up, she would be scared into a cold sweat, she was glad that it was just a nightmare, and when she woke up, Shang Xufeng would come back.
"No, you must not let the Poison King's plan succeed." Qiu Lingyang kept reminding herself that if she had a relationship with Rong Fei, she would even look down on herself, and how could she have the face to face Shang Xufeng.
She struggled and writhed, the frenzy of fire almost swallowed her, at this time she really did not have the strength to fight the heat in her body, and her body moved uncontrollably towards Rong Fei's side.
But there was still a little bit of reason that told her that absolutely not, she couldn't do this. So, with the last of her strength, she slammed into the wall.
"Ling Yang......" Rong Fei roared, and then saw blood flowing on Qiu Lingyang's forehead.