"Are you willing to speak at last?" Qin Molin has been almost worn out of temper by her: "whatever you want, I can promise you."
"Let me go." Feng Xingying asked him seriously for the last time.
"Except for that." Qin Molin shook his head coldly:
"isn't it good here? I will try my best to satisfy your wishes. I will try my best to cultivate and improve our space. I'll do everything for you. Please don't leave me
It was the first time that Qin Molin was so humble.
Feng Xingying is naturally indifferent. He had already guessed, and he could only continue to say to her:
"do you know that if you leave here, once you are found by the Ling family, it will be too dangerous. They've been looking for the black ice. You don't know the Ling family's crazy about the black ice body.
If they find you, I'm afraid they will do anything. I'm afraid they won't be able to protect you. I'm afraid... "
Feng Xingying didn't listen to his explanation at all. He just looked at the front quietly and lost himself.
"You should know my temper." Looking at such a shadow of Feng Xing, Qin Molin had no choice but to talk about it.
"Yes, I know you. What you decide will not change. You will not let me go." Feng Xingying nodded, his voice was clean and misty, and he didn't have any temper. He just explained so quietly:
"while I'm still alive, you'd better find a bigger crystal bottle to drain my blood. It's better to refrigerate. It will last longer. "
Even such cruel things can be taken for granted in Feng Xingying's mouth.
"What do you mean?" Qin Molin's face became colder and colder.
He could feel the vitality of Feng Xingying's life passing away. He watched her fresh life. In just a few days, from beautiful to withered, it was about to wither.
This is the reality he is most reluctant to accept, but it is also his own sin.
He never understood why, why Feng Xingying would be so stubborn.
As long as she wants, he can spoil her, and she can always be charming.
They know each other and hate to see each other too late.
They should be together forever.
But she chose to wither.
Feng Xingying didn't quarrel with him. She ignored his irritability and just continued:
"I may have two days to live. You have saved me twice, my blood back to you, also calculated to repay your saving grace.
Anyway, it's not necessary now, and it's a waste. "
Her voice was light and quiet.
It's not like Feng Xingying.
"Feng Xingying, what do you want?" Qin Molin is going crazy.
What does she want? Doesn't he know?
Feng Xingying has said it and repeated it.
She didn't want to say it a third time.
She just quietly stretched out her slender arm, closed her eyes and waited quietly. Waiting for him to dry her blood, waiting to meet the end of life.
No affectation.
She is really a star shadow, too cruel to herself!
Qin Mo Lin didn't dare to see her now.
"Feng Xingying, how old are you this year?" Qin Molin suddenly opened his mouth.
Feng Xingying didn't answer. He said to himself, "I remember that in another month and a half, the season of iris will be your sixteenth birthday.
I still remember that we agreed to accompany you to see iris on your birthday.
You're only sixteen, and you don't want to live? Are you really no longer greedy for the world and me? "
Qin Molin's voice is choking. He is really distressed.
Only Feng Xingying can make his heart ache so much.
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