It's just that God seemed to be taking a nap and didn't hear An Jiuxuan's request at all...
The countdown to Meimei's life has begun.
An Jiuxuan suddenly became quiet.
If Meimei really left like this, it only means that she has not forgiven herself!
She wanted to regret it and live in guilt for the rest of her life...
Thinking of this, An Jiuxuan suddenly became angry.
"Meimei... If you really refuse to forgive me, then wake up and hold this fruit knife..."
An Jiuxuan said, picking up the fruit knife on the side.
Meimei has been sent from the intensive care unit to the general ward...
The doctor seemed to have given up.
An Jiuxuan held Meimei's hand and forced the unconscious Meimei to hold a fruit knife.
"Meimei... If you still blame me, wake up and stab me here with a knife!"
An Jiuxuan held Meimei's hand and brought the fruit knife close to her heart.
Now, the person he would rather die is himself.
Many times, comatose people are often the happiest...
If only one of two people who love each other can survive, then... the person who dies needs great courage to sacrifice himself to fulfill his lover.
But...such people are also selfish.
Because...compared to death, living people often suffer more.
Now, An Jiuxuan just feels that... maybe God is telling him that only one of him and Meimei can live in this world.
Well, An Jiuxuan hopes that the selfish person is herself.
"Meimei, wake up and stab here hard... Let me be free, let me be free, okay? You still have parents who need your care... I believe that I am dead, and Xiaoyi and Xiaoxi are here,
My parents will soon get over their grief! But you are different, Meimei... You are different..."
An Jiuxuan's tears rolled down again. During this period, An Jiuxuan was like a girl, crying all day long.
Now, he doesn't have any of his former charm at all.
His beard was unshaven, his hair was messy, and his face was pale.
He was so haggard that he was almost unrecognizable.
"Meimei...are you willing to open your eyes and take one last look at me only if I die in front of you?"
An Jiuxuan suddenly stood up stupidly and stared at the sleeping person on the bed.
"Is it true that you will only forgive me and come back to this world if I die? If that's the case...hehe..."
An Jiuxuan said, suddenly holding the knife and slashing his wrist hard.
"If this is the case, Meimei, I am willing to die for you. I am willing to use my death to calm your anger... But Meimei, I am sorry that I chose this slow way of death... because... I hope to be able to die again.
Look at you one more time..."
An Jiuxuan said and scratched his wrist hard again.
"Meimei...if you can hear me, just open your eyes..."