Everything seemed to be destined, from the moment we met, everything was a done deal.
Did she do something wrong?
No, if there is a mistake, then it is all the fault of fate!
Fate shouldn't have sent Chu Yilun to her side first, then snatched him away ruthlessly, and then pushed her unprepared to Yesi Luo!
Fate shouldn't have struck her like a bolt from the blue when she was slowly falling in love with Yesi Luo, and brought Chu Yilun between them again!
Even if the words had been spoken and she was forced to make a new choice, fate should not have made such a cruel joke at the end when she and Yesi Luo finally got through the clouds and saw the moonlight!
How many months does she have? Or just a few days?
It won't be long, and she already has a strong premonition that death is approaching step by step. Maybe she will die of lung failure or bleeding before she can get old due to the poison.
It became increasingly difficult to breathe. When she was having sex with Yesi Luo, she almost died once.
But she was so unwilling to give up the opportunity to be with him, she would rather endure the pain of suffocation and make love with him again, because she knew clearly that this might be the last intimate contact with him.
After three or five days, her body may not be able to bear it anymore.
Even if her body could barely support it, she didn't want her aging and losing elasticity to be seen by Yesilo.
While she is still young and beautiful, let her indulge herself once, just once, once...
Tears wetted his cheeks again.
She found that her nose was bleeding again, raised her head, covered it with a cold towel for a while, and finally stopped.
Her bleeding has been increasing in the past two days, not only in her mouth and nose, but also in her ear canals and between her fingernails, and even bruises appear under her skin.
It may be red, purple, green or black. Although the area is not very large, as Yin Yaoer said, if the bleeding spreads to the brain or internal organs, then maybe he will die after just sleeping for one night.
She was now walking unsteadily across a huge chasm on a cane. If she made the slightest mistake, she would fall into the abyss and be doomed.
The four to five months that Yin Yao'er mentioned was probably just the best and most optimistic estimate. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive that long and would have died of blood loss and shock.
On the coffee table at hand, there are rare jujubes that Yesilo flew back from the United States thoughtfully.
This kind of Las Vegas jujube is a well-known blood-tonifying product, with extremely low yield, and its blood-tonifying effect is world-renowned.
Unfortunately, she picked up one and slowly put it into her mouth and chewed it carefully. For her who was currently losing blood, it was like a drop in the bucket and did not help at all.
There are no lights in the house, the light is dim...
She hugged her knees and sat on the carpet, with her back against the sofa. She looked up and through the white gauze curtains, she could see the deep and silent night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, as well as the vast and ethereal stars.
Looking down, you can see the lights of thousands of houses in the world.
The tall buildings rising from the ground are lit up by dots of lights, like crystal towers that are both real and illusory, while the ground looks like an overturned jewelry box. The bright lights interweave into a gorgeous night scene.
The rivers of cars are full of glory and flowing endlessly. Each one has his own destination and each has his own destination...
Where is her home? There is no place with Ye Suluo. Even if the heating is so good, she still feels cold to the bones. She unconsciously tightens the straps of her nightgown, and there is a faint liquid flowing out of her nose, which is not like the smell of blood.