He lowered his eyelids, his expression falling into pain.
"I can't refuse her..." After a long while, Xia Dongye replied to Sikong Jingqiu.[
When Haiyue begged him to save the child for Sikong Jingqiu with an extremely painful expression, Xia Dongye found that his heart felt like it was being tightly squeezed, and the pain flooded him like an ocean.
He simply...couldn't refuse Song Haiyue.
Like every time before -
There is no way to say no to Song Haiyue.
"There is no way to refuse..." Sikong Jingqiu murmured and repeated Xia Dongye's words. Suddenly, as if he had figured something out, he raised his head and looked straight at Xia Dongye, "Do you like Haiyue?"
Even though it was a question, the words were filled with incomparable affirmation.
Xia Dongye was startled for a moment, turned away his eyes, and after ten seconds of silence, he asked, "Is there any point in talking about this now?"
No more.
Haiyue is no longer here, so what does Xia Dongye care about whether he likes her or not?
Sikong Jingqiu turned his head, glanced at the mourning hall, and stopped talking.
There was a sudden silence between them.
Xia Dongye remembered Haiyue's request to him on the operating table, glanced at Sikong Jingqiu's legs, and took the lead in breaking the silence, "What are your plans?"
"Plan?" Sikong Jingqiu didn't understand what Xia Dongye meant.
"Your legs." Xia Dongye reminded him, "Hai Yue hoped that I could find a way to heal your legs."
"Is the treatment going well?" Sikong Jingqiu smiled bitterly.
All the authoritative experts in this field said that it was impossible for his legs to stand up again——
Didn't Xia Dongye tell him these words? Why are you suddenly saying these to yourself now?
Xia Dongye stood up, his eyes falling on the distant dark sky, "On the day of Haiyue's surgery, I met my previous mentor."
Sikong Jingqiu said nothing and listened to him quietly.[
"He told me that when I went to a free clinic in a mountainous area, I met an elder with very good medical skills. I want to go find him." At this point, Xia Dongye stopped, turned around, and looked at the photo of the mourning hall.
He put on that charming smiling face and continued after a few seconds, "I hope you will take good care of yourself before I come back. This is the last thing I can do for Haiyue."
After finishing speaking, Xia Dongye walked into the mourning hall.
Sikong Jingqiu looked at his back and was stunned for a few seconds, then asked Butler Li, who was standing quietly beside him, to push him in.
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ps:
To some readers of the bookstore, you can discuss the plot and criticize the people in the play.
However, please maintain your self-cultivation and don't use bad words or even extend this kind of untutored behavior to me.
For those readers who are full of shit, I will not scold you, but I will give you this: When I don’t respond to your curse words, you are scolding yourself~
Also, I’m not good at spoilers. Anyway, you’ll know what the ending is like by reading below.