"Calm down!" He pulled her hand and trapped her tightly in his arms, "I don't know what happened to you to make you have the urge to commit suicide! Since it has happened, you should
Have the courage to face reality! Instead of escaping, death will not solve the problem!"
"I don't listen, I don't listen... I don't want to listen to anything... You don't understand... You will never understand... Wuwuwu... let me go, please let me go... let me die
, I beg you..." She cried and struggled, slowly fell into his arms, and buried her head in tears!
Tears soaked his clothes, Murong Lie just held her quietly and let her vent
Crying out will make you feel better!
At this time, she was crying like a child! It reminded him of Xue'er!
Once upon a time, he held Xueer like this, letting her cry in his arms. Her tears made him feel distressed for the first time!
Murong Lie slowly raised his hand and gently stroked her head, just like he used to stroke Xueer's hair.
The warmth from his palms gradually calmed down Xuanhe's uneasy mood. She was tired from crying, so she slowly closed her eyelids, and unconsciously fell asleep...
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In the haze, she felt a chill on her forehead and slowly opened her eyes.
"Xiaoyan, you're awake!" Xiaoju sat on the edge of the bed, holding a wet towel in her hand, gently wiping the sweat from her forehead, "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Xuanhe shook her head and supported the bed with her hands, trying to sit up. The pain in her body made her feel weak.
Xiaoju quickly helped her up: "Be careful, your injuries..."
Xuanhe's face suddenly turned ugly. She subconsciously clutched her clothes and stared at her fiercely: "What did you see?"
Xiaoju was so frightened by her glare that she took a few steps back, "No, it's nothing..."