This sentence was also injected with special effects and was replayed over and over again in Su Shijie's ears.
Before his head was about to explode, Su Shijie fired——
"Bang", the bullet penetrated Chanel's forehead at an extremely fast speed, and blood spurted out. She fell to the ground in an instant, and the ground was covered with gurgling blood.
Mu Xicheng disappeared, the church disappeared, and the gun in Su Shijie's hand disappeared.
He only saw Chanel lying on the ground, blood flowing out from her head and spreading all the way to his feet.
Suddenly, the blood seemed to have come to life, taking root, sprouting, and blooming into bright red flowers.
Even Chanel's body turned into a bright red flower...
"Nair." Su Shijie ran in the sea of flowers, looking for, "Nair..."
Shanel is dead, he shot and killed her!
It was he who killed her...
He only knew that he loved very hard, but he never thought that it was his heavy love that drove her to a desperate situation!
She would rather die than love him...
"Nai'er," Su Shijie, who was suffering from high fever on the hospital bed, kept whispering, "as long as you live, I can do anything...even if I don't love you..."
The next day, in the evening, Su Shijie's high fever showed signs of slowing down.
He slowly opened his eyes, seeing a vast black mist in front of him. It took him a while before he caught the light.
A woman flashed before his eyes——
Su Shijie subconsciously grabbed the woman and held her tightly in his arms: "Nair..."
Chanel is not dead yet, she is still alive, that is just a dream!
This sudden move caused the bottle to shake violently, and the woman in his arms screamed: "Master, what's wrong with you? Let me go!"
Su Shijie was stunned for a moment, then quickly let go of his hand. The tenderness on his face instantly disappeared and returned to a cold expression.
Xiao Zhang coughed twice in embarrassment and straightened his clothes that were messed up: "Master, are you feeling better? How are you feeling? Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water?"
Su Shijie's mind slowly cleared up and he remembered what happened before he had a high fever.
He sat up and was about to get out of bed, but Xiao Zhang stopped him in time: "Master, you are still hanging the potion. It will be over soon. Don't move yet!"
Su Shijie pulled out the needle and asked in a low voice: "How is she?"
When he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse and even trembled slightly.
He stared at Xiao Zhang nervously, as if her words decided his life and death.
Xiao Zhang nodded slightly: "Miss Xia has passed the dangerous period, young master, don't worry!"
Su Shijie's entire tense body relaxed instantly, and his handsome face was full of fatigue: "Where is she?"
"Isn't it right in front of you?" Xiao Zhang looked surprised.
Su Shijie, however, didn't have the energy to joke with her. He brushed her away coldly and was about to leave the ward.
Xiao Zhang's voice sounded behind him: "Master, where are you going? Miss Xia has been lying in the bed next to you. You are too impatient!"
Su Shijie's body stiffened suddenly, and he quickly turned around, and sure enough, he saw a hospital bed next to the hospital bed where he had just been lying.
Chanel lay quietly on the bed, her face pale from blood loss, but her electrocardiogram was beating steadily.
Su Shijie's deep eyes immediately flashed with moisture.
He walked to the hospital bed in silence, stared at Chanel for a long time, and looked at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth——