"It's good that you know. I don't want to talk to you. I just want to take Qingqing away tonight. She doesn't want to see you!" Lu Hanchuan said indifferently. Looking at Huo Tingxiao's appearance at this moment, he couldn't help but sneer, "Huo Tingxiao Tingxiao, if I were you, I wouldn't have the shame to cry in front of Qingqing and ruin her reincarnation!"
Huo Tingxiao couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard Lu Hanchuan say this.
What he said was correct, he really didn't deserve to see Shen Qingqing again!
However, looking at the person lying there, he wanted to see her, even though he knew it might be the last time he saw her.
"I just want to see her..."
"Do you have that face?" Lu Hanchuan snorted coldly, "Huo Tingxiao, you owe Qingqing too much in this life. If I hadn't promised Qingqing, I would have told all those things long ago, even if she died. , I also want you to live in guilt forever in your life!"
After saying that, Lu Hanchuan stepped forward, held Shen Qingqing in his arms, and walked directly out.
"Lu Hanchuan, please return Qingqing to me -" Huo Tingxiao roared.
But Lu Hanchuan didn't look back, he just smiled coldly, "She is no longer yours, Huo Tingxiao, as she said, she just wants to never see you again!"
After saying that, Lu Hanchuan stepped forward and ignored Huo Tingxiao's roar from behind. Huo Tingxiao wanted to step forward to stop him, but his leg was knocked off by a red-hot wood and was seriously injured. And he didn't receive proper treatment, so naturally he lost to Lu Hanchuan and could only watch as Lu Hanchuan took Shen Qingqing away while he himself fainted on the ground.
Xiao Yichen looked at Huo Tingxiao who was unconscious on the ground, and shouted anxiously, "Tingxiao, Tingxiao--" Then he looked at the person standing next to him, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry and get me a doctor!" "
Everyone roared and rushed forward to push Huo Tingxiao into the emergency room.
As night falls, the sunset gradually dims and the night becomes silent.
The stars in the sky are as bright as children blinking in the sky as black as ink jade.
In the luxurious house, the crystal chandelier gave off a faint light. The moment Shen Qingqing, who was sleeping on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, she could not see any light in her eyes, and her eyes were filled with mist.
There was a burning pain in her throat. She tried hard to open her mouth, but she could only make a rustling sound, and her whole body ached terribly.
She raised a hand and rested it on her forehead, as if testing the temperature of her forehead, but her hand was so cold that she couldn't believe it was her own hand.
Shen Qingqing turned her head hard——
But there was a layer of white mist condensing in her eyes, which was blurry and unreal, as if she was in a dream.
But he still couldn't see, everything in front of him was pitch black.
Even if it was night, at least there would be a glimmer of light, but why couldn't she see it at all?
Just when she was in a panic, a pair of warm hands reached out to her.
She smiled slightly, as if a beautiful face was reflected in her eyes, pupils shining like splashed ink, shining like diamonds, beautiful and clear, without a trace of impurities, just like when they met !
He was beside her bed, holding her hand tightly and smiling slightly at her, just like he would always be by her side when she was sad.