She was afraid that he would not come back. She was afraid that something had happened to him. She was afraid that he would die

Fu Tingyuan did not speak, but gently stroked her hair. Luonanchu smelled the strong smell of blood on his body.

She was stunned for a moment, slowly put her hand back, on the palm of her hand, did not know where to rub the blood.

Her brain buzzing, raised her head to look at him, he just a silent sigh, and then the body fell down, gradually fell on her body.

Ronan's eyes fell on his shirt, which was dyed red on his back.

He should have been shot from the back, and it took a long time to find him back here. That's why he shed so much blood and dyed the whole dress through.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the rain curtain blankly. The weather was still gloomy and the rain was still falling like that, but her body could not feel any sense. Only Fu Tingyuan was leaning on her shoulder and the warm breath blowing on her face made her feel that this was not an illusion.

She shook her body for a moment, then slowly knelt down with the man in her arms.

*

she slowly dragged the man from the ground to the eaves of a private house to prevent the rain from falling on him.

It should be light, but because of the rain, it seems that it is still at night.

She let the man's body lean in her arms, holding his body without any temperature.

There was something bright in her eyes at the void.

I was wrong. She thought. I was really wrong. What life and death together, life and death, she just want him to live well.

It doesn't matter to be with other women, or to marry other women, as long as he can live.

Yan Qingfeng is right. She is too selfish. She only wants to be with Fu Tingyuan, but she forgets that she can't afford to be with him.

How could she be so selfish? Just for their own selfish desires, but to let their lovers suffer this endless torture.

Her brain is muddleheaded, shivering from the arms to take out the mobile phone, to call Yanzong.

She surrendered. This time, she did. She didn't want to be with him. She didn't dare.

As long as he is alive, as long as he is alive

"Early..." Fu Tingyuan called out her name in a low voice. Luo Nan Chu's hand trembled. The mobile phone slipped down from her hand. She had no time to pick it up. She only knew to look down at him.

Fu Tingyuan slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "don't be afraid I will not leave you alone. "

He was cold, but his forehead was hot.

Ronan thought, he must be confused.

What does he care about her now.

"Fu Tingyuan, can I take you back?" Her tears kept falling down, almost unable to see the man's face, "I don't want you to suffer for me. I know you like me enough. I won't blame you. Go and marry someone else. "

The man leaned in her arms and looked at her and gave a low smile Say something stupid. "

“……”

"How could I marry someone else?"

“……”

"I swore you were the only woman in my life. If you break your promise, you will be struck by thunder and lightning. "

He wakes up for a while, and slowly regains his coma.

His blood still kept flowing out, and Ronan knew at first that he might really die.

Died in his arms.

It is really a proverb by Yan Qingfeng.