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My woman doesn't want you to die

Zhao Xi's heart trembled, she finally understood why Mo Ziyu would sit blankly beside Qi Yi's bed for so long.

"Is there a misunderstanding between you? Maybe my brother was forced to leave you? Maybe he had a reason? "

For example, Mo Ziyu's condition back then?

Why can't they sit down and talk?

"There are many reasons for him to give up on me, but I can't forgive him for giving up on me."

She had once burned all her love on him, but had been mercilessly pushed away afterwards. No matter what reason she had, she could not accept it.

"I once wanted to die with him, but he escaped. However, since he didn't want to die, then why did he save me?"

Are all men so fickle?

If his answers were consistent, she would not waver.

"…"

Mo Ziyu couldn't answer any of her questions. What other people couldn't participate in was love.

She was not Mo Ziyu, had not experienced what she had experienced, and had no right to impose her own thoughts on her.

Regardless of whether there was a misunderstanding between them, Mo Ziyu could not forgive Qi Yi for giving up so lightly.

Zhao Xi held onto the door handle, a cold feeling seeped from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart.

The doctor said that Qi Yi would wake up in the evening. When Mo Ziyu heard the news, he smiled and said briskly, "Sister-in-law, I'll go back first. If he wakes up, help me tell him that he blocked a shot for me.

That life back then, she had treated it as giving it back to him.

"Ziyu, I know that outsiders don't have the right to criticize others, and I'm not trying to interfere with your choice. But none of us are my brother, and no one knows what he's thinking, so you can't just arbitrarily sentence him to death, right?"

Qi Yi had never seen darkness, but this absolutely didn't mean that he could only live in light. He was quite stubborn in his heart, and would never listen to others when things he knew were right.

This was a habitual way of thinking, and it was not wrong.

"I met Qi Yi in Melbourne six years ago. His eyes had a light I've never seen before, and when we were together, I knew what it meant to be bright. Even after three years together, we still couldn't match up to the identity of the third lady of the Mo family."

All that remained of her sense of alignment was hatred. If she didn't have that hatred, she didn't know what emotion she needed to use to keep him in her memories.

Qi Yi opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar ward filled with medical facilities under the dim light.

He reacted for a full minute before forcefully stopping himself from asking, "Little Xi."

Even if he didn't say it out loud just now, Zhao Xi could guess what he wanted to say. With a sniff of his nose, Zhao Xi's voice was choked with sobs: "Brother …"

"What are you crying for?" Qi Yi's voice was still weak, but the moment he opened his eyes, the light that shone had already returned to being as calm as stagnant water. "Don't cry by the bedside, alright? Unlucky."

"… …." "Then don't go to the hospital. How much heartache would Uncle have if he found out?"

Although the Qi Family wasn't as prosperous as the Mo Family, Qi Yi was still the only son of his family. His parents and relatives had loved him a lot, and in Zhao Xi's impression, he was rarely sick.

"What about you?"

Qi Yi was confused by Zhao Xi's question. After thinking for a long while, she still did not know what he was referring to. "What's wrong with me?"

"You've seen my example, don't tell me you want to be together with Mo Ziran? Are you afraid that the one lying here one day will be you? Or perhaps, Little Xi, the pain in your heart is more tormenting than the pain in your body. "

No matter how painful the injuries on his body were, no matter how difficult it was, they would endure them all. However, the injuries on his heart could not, even if time flowed by day after day, even if everyone and everything had changed and new flesh and blood grew on his scars, the ugly scars would still exist.

"I used to think I couldn't bear it."

The drug addiction in her body had flared up again and again, and each time it made her wish she was dead. When she was sad, she would feel inferior.

And at her most difficult moment, she saw the scene of Mo Ziran and An Ziqi trying on a wedding dress; the two of them together were a match made in heaven.

Even she had to admit that it was a perfect match.

So she retreated, and instead of saying that she did not trust Mo Ziran, it would be better to say that the little bit of pride she had left made him happy.

The path ahead was vast and Mo Ziran had paid too much to walk this path. She had nothing, and the only thing he could give in return was this kind of emotion.

However, Mo Ziran didn't give her this chance. He returned all of her remaining precious treasures back to her.

"I heard that the Master Mo is dead. Now that the Old Master of the Mo family has come out to take charge of the situation, the eldest young master of the Mo family and second young master are managing the consortium. It looks like Mo Ziran will be able to take care of you. It couldn't be an accident, could it? "

Yesterday's gunfire had been aimed at them. It was a well-prepared gunfight.

When he heard the gunshot, his first reaction was to go to Mo Ziyu's side and hold her back. However, Mo Ziyu did not appreciate it, "You don't have to be so scared. You can tell it's my brother's fault with just one look. What do you think this can change?"

Mo Ziyu was very confident, and even stood in place without moving.

He also believed that this was Mo Ziran's arrangement, until one person after another collapsed in front of them: "Xiao Yu! "Hurry up and leave!"

While he was protecting Mo Ziyu, the bullet had also hit his body. As he tightly held Mo Ziyu down, all that was left of his brain was her terrified face.

She still loved him.

This was the knowledge gained through the exchange of a bullet.

This was also a fact that he clearly knew.

"Don't you think it was an accident? However, right now, the Mo family is indeed the home of Mo Ziran and Mo Ziji, but I don't know if their position is stable enough. "

Zhao Xi's eyes flickered slightly. There were some things that were quickly sinking, and her tone of voice was so uncertain that even she hadn't noticed it herself.

"I'm not interested in the Mo family, and I never thought that one day I would fall into that kind of dilemma. Back then, under Zi Yu's spear, it was Mo Ziran who saved me." Qi Yi turned to look at Zhao Xi, her gaze bland and distant.

Zhao Xi's heart trembled slightly, a glint flashed past her distinct black and white eyes. "So Mo Ziran isn't the one who broke you apart?"

What kind of role did Mo Ziran play exactly?

At this time, Mo Ziji appeared. He told me that Xiao Yu is infected with a virus called X1N34, and that she needs antidote s, only Master Mo has them. "" Is that so? "" No, no.

It was the first time in his life that he had felt despair. It was a virus that he had never heard of, a father that could kill his daughter. It had completely overturned everything he knew.

"Is that why you left Ziyu?"

It was similar to the story she had imagined. If it was her, she would have made the same choice.

"Not only that, I had already started hesitating before Xiao Yu found out about the virus. Because there were some things that made me hesitate whether or not I should be with Xiao Yu."

At that time, he was also young, and when he was young and arrogant, he always didn't know what he wanted.

"Is that why Zi Yu is sad?"

The real reason was not her illness, but Qi Yi's attitude. Mo Ziyu had said so, and he had given up on her in the end.

"At that time, I always wanted to find a solution that was good for everyone. Xiao Yu was sick, and I couldn't watch her die, so I agreed to Mo Ziji's request. But I didn't think that this decision would actually anger Xiao Yu."

Mo Ziyu looked beautiful and confident, strong and mature, but later on he realized that it was not like that.

Mo Ziyu was sensitive and timid, stubborn and stubborn. At the age of nineteen, she had already burned all her love to ashes.

"So, Ziyu wanted to kill you?"

This was the style of the Mo family. They loved to talk with guns. Even though Mo Ziyu was just a girl, she still possessed such barbarism.

"I don't know how Mo Ziran found out either. It's just that on the day Zi Yu arranged for the snipers to attack, he suddenly appeared to save me and sent me away from Melbourne. Tell me, you are not allowed to get close to Xiao Yu ever again."

Qi Yi's narration was very calm, as if he was telling a story that happened to someone else.

Zhao Xi, however, had tears in her eyes. She could even imagine their despair at that time because she felt it as if it was her own fault. No one understood Qi Yi's situation better than she did.

A complicated look appeared in Qi Yi's eyes. "On the gambling boat, it was Mo Ziran who brought me and Xiao Yu out."

In a very similar situation, he could clearly recall every single expression on Mo Ziran's face back then in Melbourne.

On the gambling boat, Mo Ziran appeared in front of them out of thin air and accurately located their position.

He felt waves of intense pain from his back and his consciousness became blurry, "Why did you save me? If I die, no one will leak it. "

His hair was still dripping with water, and he looked down at from above, with a domineering attitude, "My woman doesn't want you to die, so you can't die."

If Mo Ziran wasn't a member of the Mo family, if it wasn't for that incident, Zhao Xi and Mo Ziran would have been together, and he would have definitely agreed to it.

"He will do what he says."

Everything Mo Ziran had promised her was done.

Qi Yi looked at her with a gentle gaze, "Little Xi, I truly hope that you and Mo Ziran can separate, but now it seems that you didn't agree with me. When I came to studio to find you on the first day, and met Mo Ziran before, I really didn't understand what he was doing."

"You met that day? What did you say? "

That day, she returned to the villa a long time later, and her actions were extremely abnormal.

The missing details were pieced together bit by bit, and the whole process gradually became clearer.

"He told me that the reason he saved me all those years ago was because of you. Little Xi, did you two know each other from three years ago?"

At that time, Zhao Xi was still with Mu An Hao, and she never said that she knew Mo Ziran.

Zhao Xi was startled, and her face quickly flushed red to the ears.

That was a dragon that made her want to die from shame even when she thought about it.

"We had an accident four years ago... "I know him, but I didn't know it was him at that time. We met again more than a year ago."

Zhao Xi had intentionally emphasized the time when they had reunited, as if she was trying to hide something.

Qi Yi looked at her suspiciously, "He waited three years for you before he went to find you? He even knows that I'm your big brother. He can actually watch you and Mu An Hao together? "