Chanel wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be strangled hard by a hand, and only tears kept falling.
Just then, the exposure light flashed.
Mu Xicheng turned around suddenly and found that many onlookers had gathered around him!
"Is that Ian?"
"No, why is Ian here? Who is that woman..."
"What is Ian?"
"I heard he is some kind of superstar who is currently popular. We are all old now. My grandson likes him very much. The room is covered with his posters..."
However, Chanel could not hear these discussions.
She seemed to have withdrawn from this world. The world was filled with white light. She only saw herself and Mu Xicheng.
Her mind was also blank and she couldn't think of anything. She only knew that Mu Xicheng was going to leave her to die... Mu Xicheng was going to die...
"Give way." Assistant Zheng and a dozen bodyguards pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and escorted Mu Xicheng back.
Chanel stood there completely empty, motionless.
Mu Xicheng was heartbroken and immediately picked her up.
"Young Master Mu, let me do it. You have just recovered from your serious illness..."
Mu Xicheng held her stubbornly and walked back: "Which reporter was filming secretly just now?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Mu, I've already sent someone to investigate."
After entering the hospital, Mu Xicheng put Shanel on the sofa. Assistant Zheng arranged some matters and left, leaving two bodyguards standing at the door of the ward.
Mu Xicheng fetched a basin of water, twisted out a towel, and wiped Shanel's face himself.
The wet and hot towel gently wiped the corners of Chanel's eyes. Chanel closed her eyes and suddenly grabbed Mu Xicheng's wrist:
"You don't want to die."
Mu Xicheng was stunned.
Chanel's dark eyes were bright, and tears were flashing: "Don't hurt me like this again... I can't bear it anymore... um..."
The basin suddenly fell to the ground and the towel fell down. Mu Xicheng held the back of Chanel's head tightly and kissed her hard.
This kiss was bitter and lingering, filled with endless longing.
He kissed her hard, grabbing every breath of air from her mouth. Feeling her tears falling, he gently kissed the corners of her eyes.
Careful kisses, drying up every teardrop.
"Xia Nai." He leaned over slightly, held her face up, looked at her seriously and said, "As long as you still need me, I will not leave."
Shanel frowned, not knowing what to say.
His cold fingers came over and gently smoothed her brow: "Don't frown, you look good when you smile."
However, Chanel still frowned and looked at him.
What was she going to do? She had already planned to never see him again and never get involved with him.
However, she hoped that he would live well and happily on the other side of the earth.
Knowing that he is still alive will give her hope to continue...
It turned out that deep down in her heart, he was also her hope. When they parted, she was also looking forward to their reunion.
Just like the girl in "Forest of Orange Trees", because she doesn't know the news about the boy, she can wait forever...
Maybe this wait will last a lifetime.
But if the girl knows, the boy is dead...
Will she continue to wait? Will she survive?
The concept has collapsed, and the light of the future will never be ignited again.