Those in her life who loved her and whom she loved too, I'm sorry.
Beiming Yechen, Grandpa Beiming, I'm sorry...
I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry!!!
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"Ji An'an!!!" A thundering voice banged on the door.
After hearing the report from the bodyguard that she had broken a vase, Beiming Shaoxi had a bad premonition and knocked on the door several times, but there was no sound.
He kicked open the door and rushed into the bathroom.
Shocking blood dyed the vision red, dripping down the overflowing bathtub.
Ji Anan fell into the pool of blood, his body soaked in red, his long hair like withered water plants...
That picture seemed to be frozen for a long time and engraved in his mind.
It was like she was holding a dagger in her heart and trembling under the window. He would never forget it in his life.
Beiming Shaoxi staggered and stood there, completely frightened.
The next second, he rushed forward frantically and saw blood pouring out of her hand soaked in the water.
I took a towel and pressed her wound, immediately picked her up, rushed out of the bathroom, and put her on the big bed!
The white sheets were immediately stained with reddish blood...
Ji Anan's lips are pale, her face is thin, cold and thin, and her life is weak!
The manor's alarm system sounds!
Beiming Shaoxi stood in front of the bed, his eyes distracted, he pinched her delicate chin and shouted: "Ji An'an, wake up! Wake up!"
Ji Anan's breathing was weak and he even went into shock for a short time.
Beiming Shaoxi's hand strangled her, and he shouted desperately: "If you dare to die, open your eyes, Ji An'an! Don't even think about dying like this!"
The night was dark, and the sound of the storm was beating against the glass.
Her limbs were stiff and cold, and Beiming Shaoxi was frightened and panicked for a while, her eyes burst into tears, and she became blind for a moment...
Chapter 547: Hoarse voice commands
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Ji Anan breathed weakly, and she dreamed that she was flying up, dancing in the sun, with clouds surrounding the beautiful ladder, and countless heart-shaped clouds like hot marshmallows.
Ji Anan walked up the light stairs step by step. She wanted to go to a world without pain and sorrow.
Suddenly, huge vines sprouted from the depths of the ground, rapidly growing branches and leaves, chasing her along the ladder.
Ji Anan's smile disappeared and he started to run up: "Dad...wait for me..."
The vines wrapped around her ankles, and she looked up at the sky in panic.
The door to heaven is slowly closing.
"Dad, dad!!" Ji Anan pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice.
Beiming Shaoxi held her other hand, his eyes seemed to be covered with ice: "Ji Anan, Ji Anan! Ji Anan!!!"
He called her again and again, his voice hoarse.
He won't let her go, won't let her leave like this...
His voice entered her dream, pulling her aggressively and stopping her steps.
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In the morning, Ji Anan's throat felt like it had been cut with a knife, and he woke up in pain from thirst.
Staring at her with cold eyes, her body tensed up, knowing that she had survived, the familiar bed curtains and living room.
He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her all night long. She looked away sadly, looking at the storm outside the window.
An eerie silence spread in the room.
Beiming Shaoxi's movements were stiff and he pressed the service bell. Beiming Shaoxi's movements were stiff and he pressed the service bell.
Soon, a servant brought in meat porridge and kept it warm, waiting for her to drink some when she woke up.