Qin Jian also didn't expect to turn it over in the end! Sikong Lingchuan actually woke up, and he didn't care about Yun Yiren's life or death lying on the ground.

He leaned his head in front of Sikong Lingchuan, with a handsome face full of concern and asked, "How is it? Is it better?"

The doctor said that this time he was lucky. If he died and didn't survive, he would be gone. If he woke up, he would be able to survive.

He thought he was dead, but that moment just now scared him. But now, he woke up! Does that mean that he has survived?

Sikong Lingchuan's face was very pale, his beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, without any blood, but even so, when he heard Yun Yiren, his eyes were full of glory, "Where is her?"

"You still care about her life or death? Don't worry, she is living well!"

Sikong Lingchuan pulled his lips, and he was so weak, but he still couldn't stop taking a look, "I heard her voice."

"She is lying on the ground. If you are not dead, then she is not dead." Qin Jian also said angrily.

Sikong Lingchuan frowned slightly. He wanted to take off the breathing cover, but was held down by Qin Jianyi, "What are you doing? You just woke up, don't move!"

"Helping her up," he said.

Qin Jian also knew that if he didn't help Yun Yiren up, Sikong Lingchuan would have nothing to do with him today.

He was about to walk over to help Yun Yiren up, but found that Yun Yiren had already climbed up.

Yun Yiren was a little drowsy, but because he had just vomited blood, his face was very pale, and there were still traces of blood on the corners of his mouth.

Sikong Lingchuan lay on the hospital bed, his eyes falling on her face. He had not taken it away for a long time, and seemed to be unable to see her. Until Qin Jian also blocked his sight, he said weakly, "Get her a tissue and let her wipe the blood on her face."

"What do you care about her? She is so good that she doesn't need your care."

Yun Yiren really didn't need his care. Seeing that he woke up, he was sincerely happy.

"What are you looking at? Why, I'm unhappy when I saw Chuan wake up?" Qin Jian also said sarcastically.

Yun Yiren was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she walked over and took out a tissue, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and face. Then, she said to Qin Jianyi, "You go out."

"I'll go out and let you stab him again?"

Yun Yiren rolled his eyes, "I have something to talk to him."

"Since you have chosen Shi Qingjiu, what else can you talk about?"

Sikong Lingchuan spoke, "Qin Jianyi, go out."

Qin Jian was also a little unwilling to accept it, but who said she was Sikong Lingchuan's beloved? He used his eyes to signal Yun Yiren not to rely too much on Sikong Lingchuan's love for her and let her take it easy.

The ward seemed particularly quiet because of Qin Jianyi's departure.

It was sunny outside, with curtains opened and the sun shining through the glass, warming the room.

Yun Yiren sat down quietly beside him. She looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I know it's because of me, but I can't do it if you want me to be with you."

This time, these words were so calm and not out of control.

Sikong Lingchuan closed his eyes. At this time, he thought that he was a deaf person, so that he would never hear these unpleasant words she said again.

"I can't tell the difference between my feelings for Shi Qingjiu, but I'm pretty sure I won't divorce him."

"I understand." His pale lips moved, his voice was so hoarse, and he was the only one who endured the pain in his heart. "Can you answer me, why?"

Yun Yiren stared at him without saying a word.

"Why is it him? Don't you love him?" Why do you say you fall in love with him now?

Yun Yiren didn't know if she fell in love with Shi Qingjiu. This time she didn't lie, "Maybe she'll fall in love over time."

His eyes opened, his face full of pain.

Sikong Lingchuan's nose was red, and his eyes were filled with misty water. "What if I insist on asking you?"

"Then it will only lead to both losses."

"I can do it too." He said, his voice so firm. "If you can get along with Shi Qingjiu and fall in love with him, then you will fall in love with me."

He is her heart thorn and cannot be given up. Since she can give Shi Qing a chance to drink, why can't she give him a chance?

Yun Yiren said regretfully, "Sorry, you are different from him."

“Which is different?”

"Everywhere is different." Yun Yiren said obscurely, "You are very good, but I just don't love you."

He coughed, and watching Yun Yiren remain indifferent, he finally put it in her hands, "No matter what, you won't be with me, right?"

Yun Yiren nodded.

Sikong Lingchuan smiled, smiling handsomely, thrillingly, and sad.

What a proud person, but he was defeated in love.

"I hope you can think carefully. After all, when you come back from the gate of hell, you must have thought of some things clearly." Yun Yiren comforted him.

Sikong Lingchuan nodded lightly, and the following words were gone.

"If you let go, go back to the United States and never come to China again, because I will not go to the United States." She said again.

His heart felt like a knife was torn into bloody mouths. He was laughing, smiling so hard that his eyes were full of vicissitudes. With just one glance, Yun Yiren looked at him, as if he was about to grow old and be sad.

Yun Yiren knew that what he said was too hurtful for Sikong Lingchuan.

But she didn't regret it. After all, this would prevent Sikong Lingchuan from getting involved in her.

His hand reached to her, and his cold palm held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would escape, and seemed to be saying the final goodbye, "Yi Ren, no matter how you hurt me, I still love you in a bad way. I told myself not to love you, but... cough cough, it is not allowed." He spread her hand and placed it in his heart.

The rhythmic beating drove Yun Yiren's heart and made her fingertips tremble suddenly.

Under her palm was the passionate heart, which was even more beating for her, but she didn't dare to look directly and quickly pulled her hand out. She said without a trace, "Sikong Lingchuan, but I don't love you."

"It's okay." He just needs to love her.

"You have a good rest and wait until I have time to see you." She didn't dare to stay here because she felt that even the air puts pressure on her staying here.

"Will you come to see me? You won't." He didn't try to keep him, and said to himself without trying to keep him.

When Yun Yiren heard this, she paused. But she only stayed for a second, and then she went out.

Sikong Lingchuan closed his eyes as if dead.

Why should people like him seek love? People like him who don’t even bark when they see a dog.
Chapter completed!