Chapter 859

After all, Yan Qiqi opened his mouth first, but his voice was hoarse, like squeezing out of his throat, "is there water? I'm thirsty. "

Hao lianche's peach blossom eyes were foggy. At this time, he reacted and stood up quickly. These three days, he curled up by the bed and never took care of Qiqi. He rarely went out, and his legs had already lost consciousness.

Suddenly rushed up, the soles of his feet were sour and soft, and he couldn't stand with his knees bent. He knelt straight and rolled on the ground.

Just hit the leg of the table.

Hearing the news, Yan Qiqi was about to get up, but Hao lianche roared, "don't move, I'll bring it to you."

The rattling inside startled Gongsun Li sitting outside. He estimated the time and thought that Yan Qiqi should also wake up.

He quickly walked in and found Hao lianche kneeling on the ground. He wanted to get up and tried several times without success. He still stretched out his hand and pulled Hao lianche.

"Thank you." Hao lianche stood for a moment, and the numbness between his legs gradually dispersed.

Gongsun Li saved the man and saved him to the end. He went straight to explore Qiqi's pulse. His pulse was as strong as a drum, his blood was stable, his face was ruddy, and he was completely better.

The concern in his heart was completely put back into his stomach. Gongsun Li wrapped his left hand around his back and smiled at her, "77, we meet again."

Hao lianche has poured warm water to each other. Yan Qiqi has sat up, leaning against the jade pillow behind her waist. She always feels a little cold on her back. She wants to take it over and drink it herself. Hao lianche doesn't agree, so she sits down by the bed, hugs her with her left hand and hands the cup to her mouth with her right hand.

There was an outsider. Yan Qiqi was a little embarrassed and didn't open his mouth.

Hao lianche didn't care so much, still stubbornly put the water cup to her lips, "drink, don't you say you're thirsty?"

Yan Qiqi just didn't drink. He wanted to reach out and take it. "Give it to me, I can do it myself."

Hao lianche moved the water cup faster than she thought. He stopped talking, bowed his head and took a sip. Then his left hand gently imprisoned Qiqi's shoulder to keep her from moving. He stuck Yan Qiqi's dry lips straight and couldn't refuse to pour it into her.

"Oh... Cough... Cough..." excitement and confusion filled her heart. In a hurry, all the water poured in by Hao lianche choked into her throat.

Fortunately, she didn't drink much. She coughed a few times and recovered.

Hao lianche was very measured. He knew that such a saliva would not hurt her. His lips separated and gently made a "Bo" sound. Yan Qiqi's face was full of shame. Hao lianche breathed a little hurriedly and gasped, "do you want to be clear? Qiqi, let me feed by hand or by mouth?" Hao lianche's eyes were bright and his face was serious.

Yan Qi, who had just woke up and was still a little confused, was full of energy.

Gongsun Li is still here. When did Hao lianche become so bold? Are you dreaming? Her hand in the quilt pinched the palm hard, "hiss..." there was pain, not dreaming.

Yan Qiqi thought Hao lianche was crazy today. She was so bold in front of outsiders. She tried to pretend to be indifferent. Her face was smiling and said to Hao lianche, "did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Hao lianche didn't answer, and he bowed his head to drink the water in the cup. He did the same as just now. Yan Qiqi was really afraid of him and quickly opened his mouth, "well, I don't drink it myself. Feed me."

After thinking about it, I thought it was wrong. I quickly added, "feed with my hand."

At this time, Hao lianche finally showed a real smile, with a tender tone, "that's good."

In this way, she was treated by Hao lianche like a patient with total paralysis.

A large glass of water ran down her throat, moistened her chapped lips, and the feeling of fire in her throat dissipated.

"Gongsun Li saved you. Qiqi, I almost lost you."

After Yan Qiqi woke up, Hao lianche dared to have time to be afraid. He just fed Qiqi and drank water. After touching her warm lips, the ethereal feeling in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

It turned out that Qiqi really woke up. He was a living person with temperature.

The ecstasy of his recovery made him at a loss.

Yan Qiqi vomited blood at his mouth before he was unconscious. It seemed that his internal organs were grabbed and held by one hand. He didn't want to experience it again. Similarly, Yan Qiqi didn't expect that Gongsun Li, who was so murderous in the past, could save her, which really surprised her.

"Thank you for saving your life. 77 must be unforgettable."

When the two met again, they were so strange. Gongsun li felt a touch of bitterness in his heart, "77, you don't have to see me. You and I really hurt me."

I don't know if it was her illusion. Yan Qiqi always felt that something had changed after he woke up this time. Even Gongsun Li, who used to be a Sao Bao, became very polite to her.

"You just woke up. It's not easy to say now, but... I still want to say sorry to you." Even if he knows that people can't come back from death, he will bear what he should bear to the end.

Just before he finished speaking, Yan Qiqi interrupted him, "I know what you want to say. If you want to apologize, you don't have to."

Gongsun Li looked tight. "77, aren't you going to forgive me?"

Yan Qiqi, who just woke up, looked a little depressed. His face looked good, but his breath was also slightly unstable. "Don't get me wrong. It's impossible to forgive or not to forgive. In fact, at the beginning, I hated the murderer of my father. You know, my father didn't say half a word to let me avenge him, but kept asking me to leave quickly."

Her slender fingers gently pulled the pattern on the brocade quilt, and her nasal voice was very heavy. "At that time, I didn't quite understand my father's idea, but after I experienced this great disaster of life and death, I suddenly understood that I was also responsible for my father's death. It was my willfulness, stubbornness and disobedience to explanation. I couldn't put my responsibility on one person's head."