When Ying Jiao said this, Ji Hanyu immediately softened his heart.

But he still held back and did not immediately hug her to comfort her.

Instead, he lay flat on the bed and tried his best to tell her in a calm tone: "I feel sorry for you. It's so tiring to feel sorry for you. I feel sorry for you that you don't care about yourself at all. Ying Jiao, you can think about everyone, why can't you think about yourself?

think?"

"I know, you are very powerful, very strong."

"But you're human too."

"You will be tired, in pain, and you will become dependent on medicines. You will have physical problems because you don't rest for a long time."

He pushed Ying Jiao gently and motioned for her to let go of him.

Ying Jiao hesitated for a moment, and then let go after making sure that he wouldn't want to leave again.

Ji Hanyu stood up.

Take a few steps away from Yingjiao.

Suddenly he took out a dagger and made a deep wound on his forearm.

"what you do!!!"

His knife was extremely cruel.

Warm blood splashed onto Ying Jiao's face.

Ying Jiao was stunned.

But soon, she ignored her heartache and hurriedly found something to treat Xiaoji's wounds. What she had already done with ease, now she almost made mistakes in stitching several times because of her shaking hands.

Ying Jiao stopped decisively and took three deep breaths.

Trying to control the fear, he stabilized his hand and took care of the wound.

"what you do!"

Now, Ying Jiao was angry.

very angry.

Ji Hanyu drank the potion calmly.

Say: "I'm fine."

"It's okay?!" Ying Jiao shouted angrily, pointing at his newly sutured wound, "Is this what you call okay?!"

She didn't understand why Xiaoji did this.

She was already mad.

The brain cannot think at all.

Ji Hanyu waited for a long time, and finally Ying Jiao calmed down.

"Why?" Ying Jiao was drained of energy by heartache and fear. She looked at classmate Xiao Ji, her lips trembling slightly, "You can tell me carefully, why are you doing this? I feel very sad."

"Feel sorry."

Ji Hanyu said: "It's my fault."

But there is no other way.

He couldn't stop Ying Jiao from staying on the battlefield.

She will definitely go.

"Have a good rest", "Don't drink too many refreshing potions", "Take good care of yourself"... He has said similar words thousands of times.

But she never cared about it.

If he doesn't make the effort to stimulate her, she will never learn to worry about her body.

Ji Hanyu knew everything - even if he stayed with her, she would secretly drink the refreshing potion behind his back.

So, he had to do this.

Ji Hanyu drank the recovery potion and the wound healed quickly. He removed the sutures and applied the scar ointment, revealing his arm that was intact as before.

"Look, I'm fine."

Ying Jiao closed his eyes, not wanting to look at all.

"I'm angry," she said.

"I know." Ji Hanyu retracted his hand, "Because every time I see you working desperately, I feel the same way. I will be angry, feel distressed, and feel powerless."

"..."

Ying Jiao opened his eyes.

But I don't know what to say.

Just purse your lips and say nothing.

Ji Hanyu: "The recovery potion works very well. I won't be really injured, I just bleed some blood. Even if I say this, you will still feel uncomfortable, right? Because you love me, you will still feel sad. But

Yingjiao, I love you too."

He took out Ying Jiao’s previous physical health test reports.

He slowly pointed it out to her, "Here, here, and here..."

No matter how strong Ying Jiao's body is, it can't resist her working so crazily.

Before he came, she had quite a few physical ailments.

But she didn't care at all.

Ji Hanyu finally got her physical condition improved, but she had to leave her alone to go to the battlefield again.

How could Ji Hanyu be relieved?

"Everyone in our family has a long life." Xiao Ji suddenly changed the subject. Just when Ying Jiao felt puzzled, he added: "And if you continue like this, you will live to be two hundred years old at most. My little A

"Jiao, do you want me to take your inheritance, marry someone else, use your hard-earned money with someone else, and live in the home I planned with you?"

How can this be done!!!

Ying Jiao looked at him angrily, "No! I won't allow it!"

Even if she dies, he can't marry anyone else!

Ying Jiao pushed Xiao Ji back to the bed.

Kissed him fiercely, "You are mine! Mine!!"

Ji Hanyu's lip was broken.

But he didn't care.

Instead he smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Ying Jiao felt that she was being despised, and she was not respected at all for being angry! So she reached out to untie his clothes.

Ji Hanyu held her hand.

"Don't you rest yet?" He pointed out with a calm face: "In the past eight days, you have only rested for ninety minutes on the battleship."

The underlying meaning is already clear.

It will be short-lived.

Your partner and inheritance will be taken away by other hot chicks!

And she’s gone, and she can’t be taken back!

The sense of immersion was so strong that Ying Jiao suddenly felt sad.

"No!" She hugged classmate Xiao Ji, "I was wrong."

Now I really know I was wrong.

"Don't..."

Although he was very stubborn in his heart, even if she died, he still had to guard for her. But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't shamelessly say, "Don't, don't want me..."

Ji Hanyu didn't answer.

Touched her head.

The movements were very gentle, but the words he said made people tremble: "There are still four hours left, and it's almost time to go to work."

Didn't get a positive response from him.

Ying Jiao's nose felt sore.

Eyes are red.

Even though he didn't cry, he was even more pitiful than if he had cried.

Ji Hanyu felt soft-hearted again.
To be continued...