"Fight? OK! Keep fighting! Are you happy just watching me die? Or, don't you fight if one of you dies?"

Ke Huanye was extremely angry and endured himself to not get angry, but he still couldn't help but tremble.

Finally, I realized that I was not dreaming, so I sat up from the bed, looked at the needle on my wrist, and pulled off the infusion tube on my hand.

Bright red blood gushed out instantly, and it was particularly dazzling on the fair wrist.

He went down from the bed barefoot, but fell to the ground because he was exhausted.

Jingjing lowered her eyes, and the pain on her body made her groan. The cold floor was biting cold. The air conditioner was on in the room, but why did she still feel so cold?

A muffled sound rang in the quiet and cold air.

Jing Ran looked heartbroken and stared at her tightly.

Wen Tianmu frowned slightly, and curled the corners of his mouth with a sneer.

"Happy? Happy? Jingran, you ran back from afar, want to see if I'm dead? Or want to fight with him?"

The broken sound, with a hoarse feeling that he had just woken up, Ke Huanye looked up and looked at the two people in front of him, with an indescribable bitter smile.

"Xiao Yezi, are you okay? Do you know how worried I am, Xiao Yezi..."

Jing Ran staggered up, walked to her side, and squatted down to help her up.

"Get out! Get out of me! I don't want to see you now, get out of me!"

Ke Huanye roared angrily and shook off Jing Ran's hand that was stretching out.

So sad!

It hurt everywhere, making her unable to tell whether it was because of the pain in her body or her heartache.

When I looked up, I saw Jing Ran with a purple face. My heart was sore that it hurt. The blood in my body was cold, and it seemed that it would be frozen in the next moment.

"Xiao Yezi, do you hate me? Do you think I'm late? I didn't mean it. The road was blocked with heavy snow, and all roads were blocked. I didn't mean it was late."

Jing Ran was anxious and looked at Ke Huanye with grievance. His swollen eyes were so swollen that he could only see crystal clear in his eyes.

"Ke Huanye, if you want to leave, leave quickly, don't get upset with me."

Wen Tianmu's voice was cold and biting, as if he could instantly freeze human blood.

He didn't dare to look back, and didn't want to see her nervous Jingran's appearance. The blood on the corners of his mouth was getting more and more, his chest was shattered and painful, and blood kept pouring out of his throat. He was almost unable to control it.

"Wen Tianmu, are you okay!"

Ke Huanye looked at the arrogant and cold figure in front of him and slowly spoke.

He was injured and fought with Jingran again. Will that bastard be fine?

You don't have to think about it and know it, it's definitely not, he must be injured.

What do these two people want her to do?

The heartache that flashed through Ke Huanye's eyes made Jing Ran feel tight. His little leaves were heartache for Yin and Yang people.

How can his little leaves feel sorry for Yin and Yang people!

He does not allow it.

"I can't die."

Wen Tianmu tried his best to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

What can he do if he has something to do? Even if he says something to do, what can he keep? Will she stay for him?

Jing Ran came over, and he was nothing. He wanted to ask her very much, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of getting the cruel answer.

He wouldn't help but want to kill her and destroy her with his own hands.

So, that's it.

"Xiao Yezi, he is fine. Let's go, I'll take you home."
Chapter completed!