Chapter 992: Life and death depend on each other [Ending 23]
If you don't leave, then what's the point of my efforts step by step since I came back from abroad?
If you don't leave, then why should I love you?
Love is not about life and death together.
Love means that you would rather die than let the other person live.
Zhong Qing sobbed and said, "Young Marshal, have you heard of this story?"
Yi Jian did not speak, but just hugged her and listened to her voice, which came again: "Once upon a time, there was a man and woman who met a bad guy who specialized in killing lovers. Only one of them could survive...
...And there is only one way to choose which of them survives...and that is rock, paper, scissors."
"Boy and girl, they have agreed to make stones together."
"If it were you, what would you choose?"
Yi Jian thought for a while and said softly: "Stone."
Zhong Qing raised her eyes and looked at Yi Jian, surprised.
Yi Jian slowly hugged her tightly and said, "The girl died in the end, right? Because the boy produced scissors, and the girl produced cloth, because the boy thought that if he produced scissors and lost, he could win
He died, but the girl could live... But the girl thought that the boy would definitely make scissors, so she made paper... But if it were me, I would make rock."
"Because, in this love, the most important thing is loyalty...and, I know you, you will be able to make a fool of yourself...because...you always listen to me, right?"
There is something hidden in Yi Jian's words.
If you listen to me, you will go to England obediently, right?
Zhong Qing didn't say anything, so she understood the hidden meaning in Yi Jian's words.
Yi Jian lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Promise me that you will live well when you get there... and you will definitely give birth to the child..."
Zhong Qing bit her lower lip. She stretched out her hand and grasped Yi Jian's shoulders tightly, but she found that his body was actually a little cold, just like her fingertips were also cold.
"Xiaoqing...promise me...you must live well when you get there, eh?"
Zhongqing just felt extremely sad and sad. She originally wanted to tell him that he wouldn't leave, but instead, she was speechless by what he said. She bit her lip and just nodded fiercely.
Seeing her nodding, he slowly relaxed and said with some exhaustion: "Sleep..."