Lin Shen Shen reported their current address in a messy manner. Before even hanging up the phone, she stumbled and knelt down next to Jin Yang. All she saw was blood. His shirt, which was always clean and tidy, was all covered with blood.
Stained with blood, Lin Shen choked and raised her hand, but did not dare to touch him easily. Her voice trembled as she cried: "Jinyang, wait, hold on, the ambulance will be here soon
arrive."
Her tears fell on his face and flowed to the corners of his lips, with a hint of saltiness.
Jin Yang tried hard to raise his arm, and barely touched her cheek with his bloody finger. He rubbed it slightly, but her face was covered in blood. He blinked at her apologetically,
The whole person no longer has the charm of the past, and is a little listless, but the eyes are as deep and black as ever: "Don't cry, deeply..."
He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly coughed violently, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his lips bit by bit.
Lin Shen stared blankly at the redness at the corner of his lips, then stretched out his little hand and wiped it constantly, but his coughing was never brief, and the blood continued to flow out as if there was no end.
After a while, her two white and tender little hands were dyed red.
Lin Shen's heart felt weak when she saw this. This man had done so many things for her without any regrets. Tony told him last night that he would be willing to die for her. Today he really did it for her.
It's so hurt.
If she hadn't made that call to him, maybe she would be the one hit by the car now, and she should have died... The more Lin Shen thought about it, the more guilty she felt in her heart. She listened to the man's constant coughing.
She made a sound, and her fingertips trembled violently. She vaguely felt what the man's violent reaction meant. She raised her hands in confusion and blocked Jinyang's mouth, trying to stop his coughing, bleeding, and bleeding.
With tears in her eyes, she whispered: "Jinyang, I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."
Jin Yang frowned, suppressed a cough, and spoke reluctantly, saying in a feeble tone: "Don't be stupid... No one expected that such a thing would happen."
Jin Yang struggled to put his hand on hers. He wanted to hold it, but he felt that his hand was out of control and was stiff.
He vaguely felt as if something was slowly draining from his body.
What it was was clear in his heart.
It is said that people will panic before facing the final death, but Jinyang quickly accepted it calmly. His eyes even became darker and brighter when he looked at Lin Shen, as if he could speak and flash.
There was a hint of color and tone, but there was a deep apology: "Deeply...actually, I am the one who should say I'm sorry..."
As soon as he spoke, the blood on the corners of his lips flowed more violently. Lin Shenchen's tears welled up again. She wiped the blood on the corners of his lips repeatedly, but she couldn't wipe it clean. She shook her head and said
:"do not talk."
Jin Yang seemed to have not heard her words, and kept speaking intermittently, struggling to say each word: "I said I will never leave you alone again, even if I die, I will
