When Beiming Shaoxi saw her getting up and leaving, he almost grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms, never letting her go again.
He raised his hand, and the burn on his index finger reminded him of those photos burned to ashes.
I remembered that she stood in front of Bei Mingyechen and abandoned him time and time again.
"Do you have my mobile phone number?" Ji Anan took out his mobile phone and pressed his number.
Beiming Shaoxi's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, but it didn't make any sound.
She knelt meekly on the carpet in front of him, took his hand, and wrote her phone number on the arm.
"I'm waiting for your call."
Beiming Shaoxi's lips moved palely: "Why do you think I will call you? I won't call you!!!"
"Beiming Shaoxi, you don't shave, you look slovenly and sluggish, it's really ugly. Have you not looked in the mirror for a long time?" Ji An'an looked at him seriously and put down his pen, "I still like to see your spirit.
The look of Yiyi,"
Beiming Shaoxi became angry again and smiled sarcastically: "You want to see it? Get out of here."
Weir came in personally carrying the food and saw the solemn and cold scene: "What, Miss Su is leaving?"
He thought Ji Anan could stay and persuade the young master to eat.
"If you leave like this, what will the young master do?"
Weir anxiously tried to stop him.
"It doesn't matter, he will eat, take medicine, and have a good rest." Ji Anan stood at the door with his back to him, "Because he is not alone now, he still has Leo."
If Beiming Shaoxi was really such an easily defeated man, he would have collapsed three years ago.
Won't wait until now!
In the three years since she left, he has lived very well without her!
"Mr. Beiming is a responsible and responsible man."
Will smacked his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.
How does Ji An'an know that Beiming Shaoxi has already died once? How good is his life? He is very bad!
Without her, every day is like a walking corpse.
After walking out of the room, Ji Anan could no longer hold back her tears, and she quietly raised her hand to wipe them away.
Why are you crying! Tears are worthless, no one will pick them up if they fall on the ground...
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The door closed gently, and Beiming Shaoxi's pale face became a bit colder, leaving only a shell.
When Ji Anan left, his whole world was hollowed out...
"Master, how about I stop her?"
"What benefits did you give her?" Beiming Shaoxi's voice was cold and toneless. What made Ji An'an change his attitude so much that he was willing to get close to him... and even gave him his body...
"Master, I didn't do anything, I just said you were seriously ill..."
Do you feel pity for him because he is about to die of illness?
Beiming Shaoxi's long eyelashes drooped and she smiled strangely. Even if she felt pity for him, it would be good. At least she had sympathy for him?
Is it possible to use her sympathy to bind her and make her never leave him again?
The demon in Beiming Shaoxi's heart was rising again, destructively occupying his mind.
His pain was worse than death, so she was not qualified to be free?
In the mirror, his face was haggard, his beard was unkempt, and his hair was messy.
The deep-set eyes seemed to be shadowed by darkness, and the lips were pale...
He pressed the mirror with a painful look on his face and almost didn't recognize himself.
Beiming Shaoxi, you don’t shave, you look slovenly and sluggish, it’s really ugly...
Why did he care so much about her words? He knew she was indifferent to his life and death!