It seems that this little girl still cares about her brother.
Otherwise, how could you cry like this?
As long as she likes her brother, everything will be easy.
She lowered her head and looked at Ruoxi, who was crying so hard, and said sadly, "Wouldn't it be very good for you if my brother died? You don't like him anyway, so if he dies, you don't have to."
Marry him."
"I don't hate him."[
Ruoxi was easily fooled.
She raised her head, her eyes were as red and swollen as rabbit eyes from crying, "I don't hate him, I have never hated him."
"But...if you didn't hate him, why did you run away from the marriage?"
Ruoxi cried until her body twitched, "I don't hate him, I'm just angry that he lied to me, that's why he left."
"Then...since you don't hate him, do you like him?"
Ruoxi didn't notice that after Xiao Wan'er asked this question, the eyelids of a seriously injured man in his arms who was about to die immediately moved twice.
Xiao Wan'er asked directly, which made Ruoxi feel a little embarrassed.
Xiao Wan'er sighed softly, "Brother is about to die, and I can't even hear a single true word from you... I'm afraid that even if he dies, he won't be willing to do so."
She heard death again and again, and Ruoxi burst into tears again.
At this time, she no longer cared about being shy or not.
All she knew was that he was going to die.
He was about to die, what else could she not say to him?
"like..."
She hugged him tightly and cried intermittently, "I...I like him..."
Therefore, he must not die.
Doesn't he still want to marry her as his wife?
Everyone knows that she will marry him tomorrow.
What would she do if he died?
The more I think about it, the sadder I feel.[
The tears were like broken beads, constantly falling down.
Ruoxi lowered her head and stared at the pale and handsome face of the man in her arms with hazy eyes. She touched his cheek with her trembling hands and said to him in a begging tone, "Brother Yunluo, I like you, please don't die.
You can’t die, don’t you want me to be your bride? If you don’t want to die, I’ll marry you, okay?”
After hearing these words, Jiyue Yunluo really wanted to open her eyes immediately.
He felt sad when she cried like that.
Her begging in such a low voice made him feel even more distressed.