Sikong Jingqiu could not respond, his heart stinged, as if someone was using a blunt weapon to slash his heart, which was already in pain and unconsciousness.
"Sorry... I've done so many things that make you painful..." Her voice gradually weakened, and her breathing began to become intermittent, as if she would be disconnected from everything in front of her at any time.
Sikong Jingqiu held her hand tightly, looking wild.
"I'm leaving now..." she said, her throat as if she was pinching her to death, her breathing became rapid, and her body stiffened. At this moment, she was suffering tremendous pain.
Haiyue knew that her time had been exhausted. She grasped Sikong Jingqiu's hand vigorously, and the force was so strong that she almost crushed his finger bones, "If there is a next life... I will definitely... I will definitely... I will definitely make the most complete one.
I will leave it to you...got bye...my love...child..."
After saying this, her hand gradually lost its grip and slowly slid from Sikong Jingqiu's hand. After looking at him for the last glance, her eyelids slowly closed, completely...
Lost breath.
Sikong Jingqiu instantly staggered into a statue.
The blood in his body condensed in the second when Haiyue's breathing stopped!
Looking at Haiyue lying quietly on the operating table, as if she was asleep, the tears he held in his eyes could no longer control it, and quickly rolled down, crawling all over his face, drop by drop, along with
The cheeks dripped onto the baby's cheeks in his arms.
As if he felt Sikong Jingqiu's despair and sadness, when the first drop of slightly hot tears fell on the cheeks of the baby who was originally asleep safely, he suddenly kicked his hands and feet wildly and started crying.
The father and son cried in the operating room, and their voices were heartbreaking...
He doesn't want the most complete one. He doesn't care about anything about the past, he just needs... she's alive!
As long as she is alive, she will be with her side and watch the child grow up with him...
Sikong Jingqiu looked at Haiyue's sleepy face, grabbed her hand and muttered to herself, "Wake up, don't sleep..."
At first, Sikong Jingqiu just murmured to himself. As his chest perception recovered, his voice became louder and louder, more intense and more intense. Finally, he pushed Haiyue's cold body hard like crazy.
"No death! Wake me up! Did you hear it! You are not allowed to die! Wake me up immediately! Otherwise I will send this child and take revenge on your parents! Wake me up quickly!
, did you hear it-"
He stared at Hai Yue who had never responded to him, and began to speak without saying anything...
The baby in his arms also felt Sikong Jingqiu's out of control and his crying became even more terrifying.
Sikong Jingqiu seemed to have not heard it, and shook Haiyue's gradually cold body vigorously...
Xia Dongye and the nurses outside the door heard the loud noises coming from the operation and rushed in.
"Jingqiu!" Xia Dongye stepped forward, grabbed Sikong Jingqiu, who was emotionally collapsed, and tried to stop his movements.
However, Sikong Jingqiu was already crazy, and he waved Xia Dongye, who was stopping his movements with one palm.
If this continues, something will happen to the baby in his arms!
Xia Dongye nodded to the nurse beside him, and the nurse immediately began to prepare sedatives.