Chapter 256

Thinking something had happened to her, he stepped forward and took her in his arms with his long arms.

She seemed to be asleep, moved vaguely, and a strong smell of wine overflowed from her red lips.

She drank.

be thrown into a panic.

Just like stray cats, they curled up here pitifully and helplessly.

His body was wet, but his fingers clung to the tombstone, and he could see faint green veins.

The rain began to rain heavily again. The mountain was full of wind and rain. The bunch of lilies in front of the tombstone trembled slightly by the rain.

But she still curled up motionless, like a walking corpse.

Her face was leaning against the tombstone, and a few strands of hair wet by the rain were pasted on her pale cheek. She was very haggard.

The slender curled eyelashes are tightly closed, like a bush with branches and leaves in the summer morning, falling crystal rain drops, or perhaps tears.

Shi Junye stared at her with a trace of desperate pain.

Then he took off his suit and put it on her slim body.

It rained heavily, and the mountains were shrouded in misty water mist. Thick water vapor rose from the shallow grass. In a short time, his clothes were all wet.

It rained heavily and hurt faintly in the face.

In a coma, she shrank in his arms, like a lifeless dead wood, let the rain pour.

He carefully held her in his arms and turned to walk down the mountain.

Originally, I wanted to take shelter in the pavilion. It rained so heavily, but when Shi Junye took her to the pavilion, her clothes were already wet, and even heavy water droplets flowed down. The mountain wind blew on her and it was a little cold.

Knowing that she had lived in the hospital with a high fever, she didn't dare to be in a trance. She rubbed her and continued to walk down the mountain.

After all, it's rainy in July. Affected by the typhoon, changing the weather is like changing your face.

The rain is finally getting smaller, and the sound of rain dripping from cypress leaves can even be heard in the quiet mountains.

The road is very slippery. You can see a snail climbing on the bluestone.

In the past, she was very naughty. She liked catching snails and always wanted to pull the shell off.

She never seems to learn to be docile.

But he loved her, exhausted.

There were several shallow pools of water on the road, reflecting his and her shadow.

The only time, let him feel that the she he held was real and would not leave.

Go to the foot of the mountain, carefully put her in the co pilot's seat, attach herself and fasten her seat belt.

She seemed to wake up in a daze when she turned on the heating to the maximum and started the Porsche.

His eyes were tired and empty. He couldn't even see his own figure in the bottom of her eyes.

She was shaking, shaking all over, almost exhausted her strength.

Her heart was broken in pain. She seemed to vomit all her internal organs, but she didn't vomit or cry.

Just silently and violently trembled, so sad, but there was no tear. This desperate and silent grief is more miserable than crying.

Her lips were purple and she was frozen after being caught in the rain for so long.

"Yuxuan -"

He stretched out his hand, took hold of her slender waist, made her paralyzed and fell into his arms, trying to tell her not to cry, but she fainted because of excessive despair.

He knew her pain. Li thought it was the one she had been dependent on since the orphanage, and the one she was willing to dig out her heart and lungs. After Li Xiang jumped down from the tenth floor, she went crazy and even put a gun against the cruel man's head. Almost, she'll take her own life.

It was because he knew her love for Li Xiang that he threatened her with a little.

Shi Junye knows that even if she stabs people again, she can't resist.

She is in pain, and he is not.

It was he who pushed them into despair.