When the intense light gradually dissipated, Qian Weiran rushed over excitedly. She saw that the moment the glass jar was shattered, she saw him flying out. She ran away desperately.
past.
I prayed in my heart, Cheng...don't let anything happen...don't...
As he got closer and closer to the half-fruited corpse with a face that couldn't be seen clearly, he became more and more uneasy because of the thin bangs that hadn't been trimmed for a long time. Next to his head was a broken oxygen mask, which was sticky.
The nutrient solution covering his chest slowly turned into steam and dissipated like magic.
Just as she was about to squat down, a huge force grabbed her wrist, causing her to be unable to squat down no matter what. Mo Li's deep voice lingered in her ears: "Don't touch him... That way the liquid must be completely
You can only touch him after he has been evaporated cleanly."
"What?"
Qian Weiran's gray eyes turned to look at Mo Li, who had a calm expression. He no longer cared about what happened before. Now Qian Weiran only cared about the man who was in danger now, and couldn't help but ask: "Without those
What will happen to liquids and liquids?”
"..."
Li Qian Weiran's grip on Qian Weiran's wrist became smaller and smaller, and finally, without saying anything, he let go of her, and then took off his coat and gave it to the person in front of him who was already almost alive and seemed to be about to end.
The only brother.
I don’t know why, but my heart hurts inexplicably. Is it because of the blood connection?
They are so similar. The identical twin brothers are a kind of fate given by God, right? However, the lives of two identical people have been turned upside down because of their feudal families.
"Li Li!! Just speak!! He will be fine, right!!"
Seeing Mo Li like this, Qian Weiran grabbed Mo Li's arm hard and shook it like crazy. She knew clearly in her heart, but she still concealed her thoughts, pretending to be calm and refusing to recognize it clearly.
Reality.
"……sorry……"
Li Li didn't expect that things would turn out like this because of Fanyin Ruiliu's intervention. He didn't want Mu Qingcheng to leave this world like this. He just wanted to torture them. The original plan, why
, has it deviated from one’s expected trajectory, or is it true that people’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations?
"You lied to me... Li Li... you bastard... a big liar... ugh..."
Qian Weiran hit Mo Li so hard that she no longer knew what she was feeling. It was like this the second time. The first time she suffered the pain of falling off a cliff, she had been in a state of grief and confusion for three months. Now...
...Does she have to go through it again?
Why is this happening? Why? Why does God treat me so unfairly? Why do bad people always get away with it, but good people have to suffer humiliation and torture?
"Does it hurt?" Fanyin Ruiliu didn't know when he appeared on Qian Weiran's right side, with a ferocious smile on his lips. Fanyin Ruiliu's voice was terrifying like a demon from hell, Qian Weiran's face suddenly turned pale.
, took a few steps back to protect Mu Qingcheng, his eyes full of pleading and fear.
"It's good to know the pain... Then you will know how much it hurts... The swing built for you, the bamboo house built for you, you can abandon it without any regret, then... the person you care about, the person you cherish