Looking at Jinqiu, his eyes were a bit distracted and confused. After looking for a long time, he could clearly see the outline of the person in front of him. He smiled softly, so warm, so
of contentment.
Really, he doesn't need her to love him as deeply as before.
He just hoped that she would have him in her heart and feel sorry for him.
He moved his lips and said vaguely to Jinqiu: "Don't ask him, never, Jinqiu, I don't feel pain, you know? He asked me to give up on you... and said I won't leave.
, just beat me to death and I won’t fight back, so you can’t ask... How could I give up? Unless he beat me to death, how could I give up on you like this?"
Can't give up......[
This is the only thing he can express and insist on his love for himself and his beloved woman.
Jin Qiu vaguely heard his words, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
For just a moment, she always felt that she was spineless, as if she was going to give up after all the suffering she had suffered before.
She clasped her hands and forced herself not to shed tears.
She was speechless.
I just tried my best not to let my tears fall.
When Jincheng heard these words, he suddenly felt very weak.
Who is this person? After being beaten like this, he still refuses to admit defeat?
His performance is so sincere and sincere...
I can't imagine that he was so heartless before.
Jincheng stretched out his hand and hit Su Mo all at once, unable to bear it any longer. He hit him again and again.
Su Mo was already on the verge of collapse, but now he was panting slightly. He felt like he was going to die?
He smiled self-deprecatingly.
Then he whispered softly: "Jinqiu, I love you..."
There was no coldness in his words, nor was there the usual alienation.
He was very powerless, even slumped with a bit of helplessness.
After he finished speaking softly, he closed his eyes.