Bo Yeyuan rolled over the last step and fell under the empty square. Heavy rain poured down and blood flowed from his head.
His hand maintained the posture of grabbing Li Qiyu...holding it with nothingness.
She didn't come, so she finally lied to him.
Every breath of Bo Yeyuan became slow, like a blocked tributary.
[Li Qiyu, on the 197th day you left, I went to Shengshi. I went to many places in the past half month. Every school you went to since childhood, the road you must pass, the red bean bakery you like, you often visit.
Library... I want to know more about you and know more about your past.】
It was already half an hour later when Lake found Bo Yeyuan lying in a pool of blood.
In the cold storm, he looked at the funnel of the sky with empty eyes, so empty as to be detached...
[Li Qiyu, it’s the 208th day. Before leaving Shengshi, I investigated all the past case files. Why didn’t you meet me when you were unlucky? And after you met me, why did I become another misfortune for you? My
Emotions seem to come very slowly. Until now, I have begun to feel the same pain you have experienced.】
He didn't know what to do to make it up to her, so he could only respect all her decisions and keep quiet and not disturb her. When he learned that she was plotting against him, he chose to torture himself and never hated her; when he learned that he was a father, he
Ye Zhilu and the child were left behind as she wished; when he learned that she was going to marry Beitang Feng, he endured the pain and sent his blessing; when he learned that she was taking revenge on him, he helped her take revenge on herself and walked towards the cage she built...
Marrying Ye Zhilu was a life worse than death, so he married her; living with her was painful, so he lived.
He frantically wanted to snatch Li Qiyu back and lock her in his private property, but he was unable to do so. She had suffered too much in the past, and he didn't want to be her misfortune again!
…
"Li Qiyu..."
Bo Yeyuan was put on a breathing mask and pushed out of the emergency room. He received more than a dozen stitches on his brain. He is still in a dangerously weak and under-examination period.
All night long, he chanted her name while his breathing mask was sprayed with white mist.
The doctor said that the patient's will to survive was very weak, so he cut his wrists for blood transfusions, and his body was very weak. He had a high fever after falling, and his life was likely to be in danger. When the critical illness notice was issued, everyone in the Bo family was alarmed, and Mrs. Bo refused to sign it.
Zi asked to save him at all costs, and the entire Bo family was in a panic.
"How's it going? Did you find anyone?" Lake took off his hat, soaked through from the rain, and rushed around several hospital buildings.
"We have informed Miss Li that the young master is seriously ill and may not survive. But she said that it has nothing to do with her and that we, the Bo family, will handle the funeral affairs ourselves."
Lake was shocked, so ruthless?
Suddenly, a burning palm tightly grasped Lake's hanging hand. He turned his face and saw that Bo Yeyuan, who had fallen into a coma on the hospital bed, woke up. Hearing Miss Li's three words, he woke up!
"Master...Miss Li will not come." Reike couldn't bear to see the light in Bo Yeyuan's eyes, and he was heartbroken!
That powerful and invincible king was crushed by Li Qiyu with one hand.
Bo Yeyuan's hand suddenly let go and fell weakly by the bed.
Oh……
She will never forgive him, even if he dies.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a sly smile of resignation. It was better to be heartbroken than to wait indefinitely for her to be sentenced to death.