Just as Han Shuoying was crossing the road, a speeding car bumped into him...
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment; even Xiaochen couldn't take her eyes away. The scenes in her mind emerged like a tide. She remembered them all...
She thought she would remember everything after she left with Ye Qixiu, but the scene in front of her had already reminded her of everything... just like that.
He also fell down like this when he took her away that day, and now he appeared in front of her in such a state of embarrassment.
"No! Han Shuoying!" Lian Xiaochen struggled to break free from Ye Qixiu's hand and ran to Han Shuoying's side.
He fell into a pool of blood. Even Xiaochen didn't know where he was injured. The car had driven away and the blood was flowing like water from the gate, disappearing bit by bit...
"Han Shuoying! Han Shuoying! I remembered it all! I remembered it all!" Even Xiaochen hugged him and when her hand touched his fingers, she realized that his hand was so cold.
It felt like she was losing him...
A smile finally appeared on Han Shuoying's face. This was the most sincere smile he had seen in a long time. He raised his hand to touch her cheek. When he saw that his hands were stained with blood, he put it down again, "I
My hands are so dirty, I won’t touch you anymore.”
These words deeply hurt Lian Xiaochen's heart. She picked up the hand he was about to put down and put it against her cheek, "You're not dirty! You're not dirty! Han Shuoying! You still owe me a wedding!"
You can't apologize to me like this!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to realize this wedding." He smiled gently. He only had such a smile on his face when facing her.
He really wanted to give her a wedding, not just what he promised her, but more importantly, what he wanted! He wanted to hold her hand and walk down the red carpet to the palace of marriage!
"I don't allow you to say such things!"
"Xiao Chen, I'm so tired, I want to sleep."
"No! I don't allow it! You stay awake! Look at my face! If you dare to sleep, I will go back with Ye Qixiu! You must be awake!"
Han Shuoying felt that his vision was getting blurry, "You can't. Even if you go back with Mo Xi, you won't go back with him."
"Mo Xi is a good man. He is better than me. He loves you more than me. He will be a good king and a good husband. His position as princess will always be reserved for you. If I am no longer here..."
"I don't allow you to say this, I don't allow you to say this!"
Lian Xiaochen closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw a sleeping face. She shook his shoulders in disbelief, "Han Shuoying! Han Shuoying!"
Wake up! Please don't sleep, okay?"
"Xiao Chen." A man's magnetic voice came from behind. Even when Xiao Chen turned around, his green eyes were still the same, "Brother Mo Xi! Brother Mo Xi! Please save him! I don't want him to die! You
There must be a way to save him! Please..."
A hint of pain flashed in Mo Xi's eyes, and when he lowered his head, Lian Xiaochen fell to the ground.