Chu Qingge's palms were filled with Qi, and they were about to fall with one palm.
But at the moment she was about to take action, she saw Feng Liye's chaotic eyes clearly.
How could she forget that she had checked his pulse just now!
The pulse is void, the heart pulse is damaged, it is an internal injury, a very serious one, and the pulse cannot be faked.
Looking at him again, although he seemed to be staring at her face, his dark eyes were clearly unfocused.
The big palm holding her wrist was tight and hard, but the palm was cold.
The body temperature is very low.
"Let go of your hand, I'm going to give you an acupuncture." She said softly.
Feng Liye said nothing, but held her wrist tightly, saying nothing.
Chu Qingge stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him.
He didn't react at all.
It turns out that he is really unconscious.
"Aren't you going to let go?" She was a little unhappy. She struggled to get away, but she still couldn't get away.
"If you don't let go, I'll leave."
He let go and grabbed the corner of her clothes instead.
"..." Looking down at the big palm that tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, Chu Qingge was speechless, and also...sad.
The long needle was clasped on the tip of her finger. She raised her hand and pressed it down again. The silver needle accurately landed on the large acupuncture point around his heart.
Probably because he felt something was pricking his body and felt a little uncomfortable, Feng Liye raised his other hand to pull out the silver needle.
Chu Qingge's eyes changed slightly and she hurriedly said: "Don't move, you will hurt yourself!"
He is very good.
In fact, in front of her, when there was no quarrel, this man was always very well-behaved.
It's just that his temper is too bad and ordinary people can't control it.
Chu Qingge put her hand on his chest, applied acupuncture, massaged, and finally took out the pill and put it close to his lips.
Feng Liye stopped eating and stared at her blankly.
Those unfocused eyes gradually focused together.
In my sight, the girl's face was blurry and I couldn't see clearly.
I want to see clearly, but my heart hurts. As long as I look hard, it will hurt.
But he still wants to see it! Even in a dream, he still wants to see it!
"Why……"
Chu Qingge was stunned and looked down at his cracked lips.
The voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
"Why..." Feng Liye's throat felt dry, and her voice seemed to be squeezed in her throat. It was very difficult to squeeze out a few words: "So cruel."
Qingge said nothing.
She is cruel, and she doesn't deny it.
So, don't have any illusions about her anymore, it's unnecessary and not worth it.
Her lack of response made Feng Liye slowly become excited. His big palm began to clasp her wrist again, and his fingers continued to tighten.
"Why……"
What he never forgets is how cruel this woman was to him.
Why lie to him and give him the hope he thinks he has?
Why can't he hate her as much as before?
Chu Qingge looked at him, and it hurt her wrist. It really hurt.
"Why……"
"Because you are not the man I want." She doesn't need a man at all.
Feng Liye's eyes began to wander again, and her heart ached again.
The dead woman was so ruthless to him even in her dream.
After all, what are you still expecting?
"What...are you doing?" She actually placed a needle on his acupuncture point when he was unconscious.
"Go to sleep, everything is just a dream. When you wake up from the dream, it's time to get better."
Her voice became more and more distant, and finally disappeared completely...
