Mo Jinxuan opened the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the green bamboos outside the window, with deep sadness in her eyes. "Xier, I'm leaving soon. Forgive me for hiding from you and never seeing you, even for the last time."
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Mo Jinxuan squatted down, opened the violin case, gently stroked the strings, then put the violin on his shoulders, and played it quietly, overflowing with a touch of sadness...
Being entranced.
A sound of "pa--" interrupted the tranquility, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped--
The strings suddenly broke.
Mo Jinxuan pursed her lips tightly and frowned. This piano had been with her for many years, and today it was broken... which made her a little confused...
The moment the strings broke, my heart twitched violently and I felt intense uneasiness...
What happened?...
Xixue!!!
elder brother!!!
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When I thought of them, my pupils narrowed and I hurriedly got off the violin and ran out!
You are all the most beloved people in my life, please never leave me!...
He is afraid, very afraid...
Lost again...
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"boom--"
A car slammed into her. Gao Zeying frowned, squinted his eyes, and turned the steering wheel quickly, but still couldn't dodge...
"Crack-"
The glass of the front window was shattered, and the car was thrown sideways quickly, causing strong sparks on the ground.
Xixue quickly covered her head with both hands, but the glass still shot straight up.
Without thinking, Gao Zeying quickly hugged Xixue tightly and blocked the glass fragments with her back. The glass scraped her wrists with bloody streaks, which was shocking.
After the car owner succeeded, he sped forward and slipped away in an instant.
Xixue wanted to push Gao Zeying away, but he kept hugging her tightly.
"Ying..."
Gao Zeying's face was a little pale, but she still gave Xixue a smile, her eyes seemed to say, I'm fine, Xuan'er, don't be afraid...
Xuan'er, don't be afraid...I will protect you!!
"boom--"
The car slammed into the wall on one side and became shattered and in disrepair.
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After a long time, Xixue regained consciousness. Gao Zeying was still holding her, but she had fallen into a coma.
Xixue pushed him away gently, "Ying... Ying..."
"Well..." Gao Zeying frowned, struggled to open his eyes, and asked nervously, "Xuan'er, are you injured?!"
Xixue's tears suddenly welled up. She looked at Gao Zeying's blood-stained shirt with distress and beat him, but she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting his wound.
Sobbing, she said: "Ying, you fool, you fool! Why? Why do you risk your own life to protect me?! Why, what do I have that deserves you to do this?!"