Autor: Zhao Xibao Tradução automática
Zhao Siqing was tightly hugged by him. The corners of her eyes were a little wet. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "let go. "
Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly and refused to let go. His voice trembled slightly. "You're not allowed to go. I won't let you go! "
He wouldn't let her go.
He wouldn't let her go.
He knew that it was his fault. He knew it.
But he didn't know what else to do.. He was afraid that one day, she would remember everything and hate him like she did in the past.
He was afraid that he would lose control. He was afraid that he would once again imprison her.
He was afraid that she would eventually make the same choice as she did in her previous life.
He was afraid of too much. He was afraid that no matter how hard he tried, his fate would not change. He was afraid that these beautiful illusions would eventually repeat the path of his previous life.
Huo Jingchen held her tightly in his arms and sobbed, "Qingqing, I know I'm wrong... I know I'm wrong, okay... "
Zhao Siqing's eyes were also slightly red, and her heart was filled with an indescribable bitterness.
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye, "don't you abandon me... you can't abandon me... "
You can't always abandon me so cruelly.
Zhao Siqing's eyelashes were covered in a layer of mist. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a weight on her body.
Immediately after, Huo Jingchen's entire weight pressed down on her body
She couldn't stand properly and fell to the ground.
Looking back, the man who was hugging her tightly just now was already unconscious. His eyes were tightly shut and his face was not pale.
Even the color of his unusually seductive lips had dimmed a little.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses. "Huo Jingchen! "
When Tang Qi and Jiang Jingming saw this, they did not bother to watch the show anymore. They quickly ran forward to help.
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It was eleven o'clock at night.
Zhao Siqing sat by the bedside of the hospital ward and looked at the man who was still unconscious on the bed.
The doctor said that he had long-term Insomnia, coupled with his emotional agitation that caused him to faint. In addition, he had been using a lot of drugs recently. No matter how good his body was, it could not withstand it.
Not long after, Tang Qi pushed the door open and entered. He placed his dinner on the bedside.
Zhao Siqing did not move. She continued to look at the man on the bed in a daze.
Her originally beautiful face had turned blue and purple. There was even a scab at the corner of her lips. She looked especially heartbreaking.
His eyelashes were very long and distinct.
He looked exceptionally quiet and obedient when he was unconscious.
Tang Qi glanced at her and did not say anything. He turned around and was about to leave the ward.
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and called out to him, "Tang Qi. "
Tang Qi stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at her.
"How long has he been using the sedative? "
Tang Qi was silent for a while before he slowly said, "two months. He could not control himself and wanted to look for you, so he relied on this to stabilize his emotions. "
Zhao Siqing was a little dazed. She knew that after using the sedative for a long time, resistance to the drug would develop and the dosage needed to be continuously increased.
However, similarly, the sedative was also highly addictive and could cause poisoning.
If he continued to use it like this, he would one day collapse.
The next morning.
When Zhao Siqing pushed the door open and entered, she realized that Huo Jingchen had already woken up.
However, what surprised her was that the ward that was fine a few minutes ago was now filled with wolves.
The floor was filled with broken glass and ceramic fragments. Even the water bottle, cell phone, and equipment were smashed to pieces.
Zhao Siqing never expected that the ward would turn out like this after she went out to get some medicine.
When she looked again, Huo Jingchen was sitting on the bed with his eyes lowered. His face was Pale and his body was full of unspeakable loneliness. He looked like a child who had been abandoned, wronged and ruthless.
The sunlight penetrated the window and scattered on his body, making his face almost transparent.