Zhong Qing's hands folding clothes trembled slightly, but she never looked back and said softly: "I don't want to see anyone!"
"Don't you even want to see me?"
What responded to her was another deep voice.
Zhong Qing's back stiffened. Even if she didn't look back, she knew who it was. She continued what she was doing and said coldly: "I don't want to hear anything anymore. Just leave!"
Feng Yuqi stared at her back closely for a while, then suddenly strode forward, snatched the clothes from her hand, and threw them aside.
"In love, running away can't solve the problem!"
Zhong Qing blinked and said nothing, but stretched out her hand to pick up the clothes thrown by Feng Yuqi on the ground and continued to pack them away.
Feng Yuqi once again snatched the clothes from her hands, then closed the suitcase, kicked it hard in the corner, held her arm with one hand, and lifted her up.
He reached out his hand, pinched her chin, and made her face him.
"Zhongqing, it's just because it's him, so you don't dare to face it?!"
Zhong Qing slowly raised her eyes, looked directly into his eyes, and said softly: "My affairs have nothing to do with you!"
Feng Yuqi narrowed his eyes and curled his lips with a sneer: "Don't care about my affairs? Don't forget, we are from the same world. How dare you say it has nothing to do with me?!"
"If it weren't for you, would I be in such pain?" Zhong Qing got the strength from nowhere and pushed him away violently: "This is all your fault!"
Feng Yuqi took a few steps back, stared at Zhong Qing with his deep eyes, laughed coldly, and then yelled at Zhong Qing: "Zhong Qing, you are just deceiving yourself. Do you think escaping will be useful?"
"..."
"I tell you, this matter will not end so easily. I will let you watch Leng Yan die in complete defeat with your own eyes!"
Zhongqing's heart sank, but she subconsciously refused to hear anything about that person.
Turning around, only his stubborn back was left.
"This has nothing to do with me. Leave, I don't want to see you again!"
Feng Yuqi stared at her figure for a while, then turned around and left angrily.
Hearing the sound of a heavy door closing.
Zhongqing sat helplessly on the ground, hugging herself tightly with her hands.
Once you hear his name.
There is always a pain running through my body.
Torture her to death.
No matter how hard she tried to comfort herself, the pain still lingered.
Every time I think about it, it hurts.
He is like a poppy.
It made her addicted.
No matter what, I can't quit.
Even, a lifetime!
The next second, the bedroom door was pushed open again.
The footsteps gradually came closer.
A tall figure squatted down in front of her. After a moment of silence, Eric's voice came: "Zhongqing, believe me, everything will get better!"
"Is it really possible?"
Even if she can't see clearly the road in front of her, how can she talk about the future?
"Don't you still have me...and Xixi?"
Seeing her in so much pain, Eric wanted to bear it all for her.
Zhong Qing's eyes were red and she smiled calmly: "Let's go, go far away, and never come back again..."
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Hospital.
In the ward.
The doctors and nurses were in a mess.
Leng Yan, who was in a coma, fell into complete shock due to the sudden and rapid failure of his internal organs.
The life meter kept making rapid sounds.
It seemed like a red light was going off for his life to pass away.
From time to time, a nurse came in and out nervously.
"Yan, nothing will happen to you, no..."
Tang Wei stood in front of the isolation glass window, looking at the rescue scene inside with a panicked expression, which made her tremble with fear.
His hands were clenched tightly, and his palms were sweating.
Why did my organs suddenly fail when I was fine yesterday?
Could it be...
Tang Wei's face suddenly turned pale.
No...no...
That injection would never kill Leng Yan so easily!