Chapter 811 Watching her fall in love with someone else

Just five words pierced the hearts of everyone present.

Fu Qingshuang felt like she was being stabbed with sharp knives all over her body. She hugged Luo Xiao's shoulders and tried to take them back, but she couldn't let go.

It hurt, it really hurt, and he still couldn't see anyone. He did everything for Tong Ran, and was even willing to cut off a little finger to apologize...

Why, why couldn't he do this to her?

She always believed that she loved him no less than Tong Ran.

Fu Qingshuang trembled all over. She put her head on Luo Xiao's shoulder. The warm blood on it made her heart hurt. She had had everything she wanted since she was a child, but for this man, she had thrown away everything and her dignity.

, family, integrity...

But in the end, I still watched helplessly as he was torn apart by other women.

It turns out that love is really not a person's business. Love that cannot be responded to can only be called a delusion.

Luo Xiao maintained a half-kneeling position. He remained motionless, and even the curvature of his bend did not change. Every minute longer made the broken bones hurt more, but he still looked at the door of the emergency room, seemingly not even seeing him.

Everything became blurry, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he couldn't say anything else, "Xiaoran..."

He knew she was in pain, and when he saw her bleeding, he felt more pain than she did, but he really couldn't lose her. He didn't want to admit it, but he knew in his heart that she loved Mo Nanjue.

After so many years of companionship, he struggled to stand up from the despair and was finally able to hold each other's hands, but he watched her fall in love with someone else. What should he, Luo Xiao, do?

How could he accept it?

At this time, the door of the emergency room was opened, and the nurse helped Tong Ran out. While pushing the door open, she shook her head and scolded, "Why did you say you had to come out? You are so weak, do you really want to die?"

Luo Xiao had his head raised, and at a glance he saw Tong Ran who was wearing a hospital gown. She was also bent over and had changed into a hospital gown. She was covering her abdomen with one hand, and her long black hair was spread over her shoulders.

It made the little face look pale and thin.

Tong Ran held the door with one hand and glanced over, seeing the messy ground and the bloody chair back with Mo Nanjue's hands. She frowned, "You guys..."

Luo Xiao put his knees on the ground and tried to stand up. He ignored the severe pain in his left hand and only saw her, "Xiaoran..."

Fu Qingshuang's eyes were stung.

Mo Nanjue casually threw away the back of the chair in his hand and strode over. Just when Tong Ran's eyes were about to glance at Luo Xiao, the man reached out and pulled her into his arms, "Why did you get out of bed?"

Tong Ran pressed her little face against his chest, feeling inexplicably relieved. She took a weak breath, "I...I heard someone screaming outside. I thought something happened to you..."

"It's okay," Mo Nanjue's tall figure stood in front of her and reached out to hold the back of her head. He didn't want her to see the blood and entanglements. What she needed at this moment was to rest quietly. The man patted her back lightly, "

I'll carry you in."

He bent down and picked her up gently. Tong Ran didn't say anything. She closed her eyes lightly. Mo Nanjue held her and walked in sideways. Chen An followed behind. The door of the emergency room was closed with a dull sound.

sound.

Luo Xiao's body fell forward, but he still couldn't stand up. After he relaxed his nerves, he leaned against the wall next to him. He closed his eyes. No matter how painful his left hand was, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.
Chapter completed!