Heaven, his heart throbbed tightly. Was Ji Anan ready to die as early as when he was recording this little bear?
He listened mechanically, sometimes triggered by repeated words, sometimes hearing new ones.
But in every sentence, she seemed to be explaining the funeral arrangements and teaching Leo how to grow up.
Leo, you need to be an upright and brave boy, and be nice to girls when you grow up... You can't hit girls...
In Beiming Shaoxi's gloomy eyes, he seemed to see Ji An'an walking from the window, gently leaning down and handing him a thermometer: "Beiming Shaoxi, it's time to take your temperature, you have a high fever..."
The circles under his eyes were crimson and watery, and he coughed lowly.
He coughed violently, and he had been ill for a long time, but she would never cook porridge for him, feed him medicine herself, make warm milk... all her care was so short-lived.
She was rarely so kind to him, but he regarded this as hypocrisy and viciousness.
Beiming Shaoxi choked and coughed, thinking that she was so thin that she had only a handful of bones, and her big eyes were strangely bright, and how many times had he wanted to die when she was carrying him on her back?
Beiming Shaoxi, I made this poison for myself. I didn’t mean to harm grandpa.
She made poison for herself.
She cut her wrists, jumped out of the window, and committed suicide in front of him again and again, but he didn't believe her.
Even if she really approached him with purpose and set him up, why didn't he just act like a blind man who couldn't hear or see?
By pretending not to know anything, she can stay with him forever.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
With a low and suppressed cough, Beiming Shaoxi felt severe pain all over his body. He was choking while coughing, and his brain felt like it was about to explode.
Weir worriedly advised: "Master, if you continue to cough, it will turn into pneumonia."
It’s not just pneumonia. In Bei Ming Shaoxi’s situation, he doesn’t even have the strength to walk now, and he is afraid that a funeral will be held in a few days.
"Miss Ji may still be alive, but you are torturing yourself like this... your body will not be able to hold on until you find her."
Beiming Shaoxi coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and blood. Even if she found him, she wouldn't want him anymore.
Chapter 567 You are not qualified to die
"Third Young Master?" Weir was extremely surprised when he saw a figure approaching.
After Beiming Yechen came back, he threw the evidence to him, grabbed Beiming Shaoxi and beat him violently...
After that, I stayed with the old man in the ward every day and almost never came out.
Weir also went to beg for help and said that the eldest young master regretted it very much. Now he tortures himself every day, does not eat, and his willpower for life is depressed.
…
The bowl in his hand was snatched away. Beiming Yechen held the spoon and stuffed the porridge to Beiming Shaoxi's mouth.
**oss's face was gray and cold, and his eyes were filled with ice.
If another servant approached, he would kick him over
The two brothers haven't had a good conversation for a long time.
"Eat, why don't you eat?" Bei Mingyechen stuffed his head vigorously, "You are a man, and you still go on a hunger strike and commit suicide?"
"Get out." Beiming Shaoxi closed his eyes forcefully.
A spoonful of porridge was fed into his mouth while he was talking...
Beiming Yechen leaned over and said bitterly: "You owe the little country girl so much, and you still want to die? You are not qualified to die! You only deserve to live while she lives, and you have to live to atone for your sins to her, even if
If she doesn't forgive you, you have to do your part! If she dies, you should live even more. The long years to come will torture you, delay you, and make you feel that life is worse than death."