Before she could finish her words, Murong Lie rushed out of the study like a gust of wind!
In front of the hospital bed, Xue'er's whole body was feeling hot, her face was red, her breathing was getting faster and faster, and her heart rate was also accelerating.
Murong Lie opened the door, strode to the bedside, looked at the dying person, stepped forward to hold the delicate red hand, and whispered her name: "Xue'er..."
The temperature in her hand was shockingly hot. Murong Lie held her hand tightly, feeling sad in his heart.
It's been so long and he hasn't come to see her. She must hate him!
He didn't dare to come see her, and he wouldn't let himself come to see her! He was afraid that he would spoil her, and he was also afraid that after seeing her, he would think about what happened that day, but didn't he himself do something wrong? He lost control that day.
She happened to bump into the scene, but he didn't explain it at all. She must hate him to death!
I'm sorry, Xue'er... Murong Lie felt extremely uncomfortable. Thinking of how he had neglected her these past few days, and what Xiao Ju had said just now, he felt really bad.
"Lie..." Xue'er began to dream again, muttering in her mouth but never opening her eyes.
Hearing her muttering his name in her dream, Murong Lie was excited and held her hand tighter.
"Xue'er, you have to hold on, Xue'er..." He said deeply, handed her hand to his lips, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand deeply.
In her sleep, Xueer heard a familiar voice calling her name,
Is this so familiar voice a dream? Who broke into her dream?
"Xue'er, I'm Lie, please open your eyes and look at me... Xue'er..." His voice sounded softer and clearer in his ears. Xue'er's consciousness gradually recovered from the blur,
Lie, is it really Lie? Did he come to see him? Xue Bao opened his eyes in a daze, and finally saw that familiar face. The face was much thinner, but it was still so beautiful and gentle...