Her knees softened and she knelt on the ground leaning against the hospital bed.
【Xia Nai...I must be born for you in this life.】
Mu Xicheng's seductive whisper lingered in her ears, "I must owe you nine lifetimes, and I will pay it back in this lifetime."
Chanel's tears fell helplessly, and the back of her head seemed to have been hit hard with a mallet.
Mu Xicheng, like her, cannot live without love?
They are different from Su Shijie. When the one they love leaves, their life loses its backbone, becomes meaningless and has no fighting spirit.
Su Shijie can still have many goals in life without a lover.
But what about them?
Mu Xicheng has no freedom, no dreams, and lives a life controlled like a puppet. The only thing he has is Chanel.
"Chanel, if you weren't the one who had to deal with Aian, why do you think I could tolerate you until now?" He Xiuzi clenched her fists and wanted to hit her, "I would have killed you long ago."
Chanel knelt beside the bed, guilt filling her heart.
"When you and Su Shijie were in a sweet and loving relationship, have you ever thought about what kind of suffering Aian was suffering?"
"Look at what he has become now...if he dies, I will never let you go!"
He Xiuzi cursed fiercely.
Shanel said softly: "Don't worry, if something happens to Mu Xicheng, I will not let myself go first."
He Xiuzi sneered. It was not because Xia Xiner was pretending to delay Mu Xicheng during this period, he would not have been able to survive until now. But once Mu Xicheng sobered up, he quickly recognized Xia Xiner, became furious, and started again
Refusal to eat.
He Xiuzi also lost a lot of weight. During this period, she was busy with the situation of Mu Xicheng at 13 Oaks and had to bear the pressure of Mu Xicheng. She was exhausted mentally and physically.
"Chanel, your conscience really feeds the dog."
"..."
"As long as you had any conscience, you wouldn't watch Ian become like this."
Chanel held Mu Xicheng's hand tightly with both hands, and suddenly cried painfully and sadly like a child.
Mu Xicheng...
She thought that the long-term pain of leaving him would be worse than the short-term pain, and he would stand up soon. In her eyes, he had always been the closest relative, closer and beyond Xia Xiner, Xia's mother, and Xia's father.
Bloodline.
But what has she done...she really deserves to die...
…
In the morning, the sky gradually became brighter, and Chanel kept kneeling beside the hospital bed, her tears seemed to have dried up.
The black pupils lost focus, like two infinite holes.
As long as she closes her eyes, she will think of everything Mu Xicheng brought her up. They have been accumulated over countless years and have been soaked into her bones and blood.
For Su Shijie, she carried everyone's back.
Just thinking about herself being so selfish makes her want to die.
He Xiuzi crawled beside the hospital bed opposite and woke up holding Mu Xicheng's other hand.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Chanel opposite, who had been kneeling beside the hospital bed all night.
There was only a sneer on He Xiuzi's lips. It was too late to repent now. Shanai had done so much harm to Mu Xicheng, how could she easily forgive her?
"Okay, don't cry and put on a show here. If you had felt sorry for Ian, you wouldn't have waited until now to see him."
Chanel's mind was confused and her body was as stiff as a popsicle.
"Instead of crying and crying, it would be more practical to do something meaningful."