Chapter 501

"Don't be silly." Night Yu Chen's big palm is tiny to make an effort, she clenches her cold hand, "it's OK, it will be ok..."

Mu Wanqing still shook his head.

She is too familiar with this feeling, is dying feeling, she does not know whether the tumor is about to rupture, or has broken.

Anyway, she knew she was going to die.

"We're going to the hospital, huh?" Ye Yuchen's voice trembled, "Mu Wanqing, you haven't married me yet Promise me you'll hold on. "

The man's throat was tight and choked.

He hugged Mu Wanqing tightly, and was about to get up and hold her to leave here. But the girl reached out and grabbed him by the skirt, and suddenly she coughed weakly.

"Well Cough... "

Mu Wan closed her eyes. She coughed lightly, but there was still a bloody breath in her throat. She even went straight to her brain, making her hair black and confused.

A sudden sharp pain in my heart.

The fishy sweetness in the voice suddenly increased, and the suffocation in the chest seemed to be released, such as when the pump started, it accumulated vigorous strength and spewed out.

"Poof -"

Mu Wanqing grabs Ye Yuchen's hand, and her fingertips lose their strength. She suddenly and powerlessly releases and slides down.

The blood mist floated scattered in the air and fell heavily after blooming a few bright red flowers.

On the ground, red blood Yin ran.

Aware of the urgency of the situation, thin cool in the fight action of a stiff, then side eyes to Mu late leaning over the past, tightly frown up double eyebrows, "quick decision."

He's giving orders to his men.

The priest also threw his eyes to Mu Wan. Seeing the blood on the ground, he held his arms up to block Bo Liang's attack and wanted to walk away.

She's dying Is she really going to die?

"Stop him!" Thin cool cold voice orders.

The night imperial Chen embraces Mu late to tilt of arm, can't stop to tremble, seem to have a huge needle tube to insert into chest cavity, start to pull away his hope a little bit.

He knelt on one knee, and the girl lay in his arms, breathing softly, in endless pain.

The priest tried to break through the siege many times and rushed to Mu Wanqing, but he was stopped by Bo Liang.

The group fights around Ye Yuchen and Mu Wanqing form a circle and wrap them in it. They can't break or rush in.

"Yuchen..." Mu late leaning cherry lips slightly open.

She tried to raise her hand to touch him, but there was no strength in her arm, as if her soul had been emptied by death.

"I am I'm here Night Yu Chen tightly holds her hand, "tilt, don't talk any more, let's go to the hospital first."

He has put Zheng Bo's team in place, and Ling Feng is waiting outside, ready to meet them at any time.

Hospitals It's time to send Mu wan to the hospital immediately.

Mu Wanqing gently shook his head, "no No, I... "

But her voice did not fall, and a sweet smell in her voice stopped her again. She gently frowned and closed her eyes.

Mu late Qing light cough two, cherry lips micro movement.

But there was no sound.

"Lean, you say." Ye Yuchen knew that she had something to say, so he gently pressed her cold hand, "I'm listening I'm here

Mu Wan's eyes moved.

She tried to open her eyes and make a sound, but she was so powerless Really weak.

The little angel was crying. For the first time, he felt that he had such a defect that he could neither cure Mu Wanqing's illness nor protect her life.

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