"Ahem..."

Chen Yibo did not lift up in one breath, and his excited words were coughed by the fishy smell that spread out of his throat.

"Stop talking, Yibo, stop talking, wuwu...you hold on, let's go to the hospital, go to the hospital..."

Yang Ruoyan shook his head in pain, and tears could no longer stop at this moment. He wiped the blood spurted out from his mouth with helplessness, completely blocked his whole body.

Panicked, she grabbed Lin Zefeng's arm incoherently and shouted:

"Cousin, cousin, save him quickly, cousin, hurry up and...send him to the hospital!"

Yang Ruoyan sobbed and pulled everyone around him, not knowing what she should do next.

"Koke, Li Minghao, save him quickly, save him..."

Li Minghao was pulled and shook by Yang Ruoyan for a few times, and stared at Chen Yibo, who was dying with his eyebrows frowned, his heart was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hu Mengke covered his mouth and nose with one eye, and tears fell down, embracing Yang Ruoyan, not knowing what to do.

"Yanyan, while I can still love you in my last breath...Ahem...you, can you love me again?"

Chen Yibo asked angrily, his eyes began to be confused, and even the face in front of him could not be distinguished clearly. He could only determine Yang Ruoyan's position based on his last senses.

He grabbed Yang Ruoyan, who was panicked, and finished the last question.

After that, without waiting for Yang Ruoyan's answer, he lowered his hand and finally fainted in Lin Zefeng's arms.

"Yibo...ah! My belly..."

Yang Ruoyan cried anxiously, and her emotions were hard to suppress. When Chen Yibo fainted, the heart-wrenching pain from her stomach finally invaded her nerves, causing her to paralyze and fall down.

Chen Yibo's body.

"Yanyan, Yanyan..."

"Yang Ruoyan..."

Lin Zefeng held Chen Yibo with one hand and held Yang Ruoyan who had fallen down with the other hand. Even he, who had always been calm, couldn't help but panic.

Li Minghao hugged her quickly and did not let her fall to the ground.

"Ah! Blood...is blood!"

The sharp-eyed Hu Mengke pointed to Yang Ruoyan's trouser legs, widened his eyes and shouted in panic. He didn't know whether the blood was from Chen Yibo or Yang Ruoyan, but he had an ominous premonition.

Seeing this, Li Minghao picked up Yang Ruoyan without saying anything and rushed directly to his car.

Behind him, a short and fat man witnessed everything in front of him, ran into Li Minghao who was turning around quickly, and kept shaking his hands and shirking responsibility:

"It's not me, it's not my fault, it's them, it's them who rushed out suddenly, it's not my fault."

"Get out of here!"

Li Minghao was so angry that he lifted his legs and kicked the short fat man to the ground, completely ignoring his existence, and took Yang Ruoyan straight to the hospital.

Hu Mengke and Lin Zefeng also supported Chen Yibo and dragged them into their off-road vehicle.

The rain was still drizzling, and there were only a few bloodstains on the street where some people were standing, telling everything that had just happened.

The blood was washed by the rain and flowed unwillingly to the corner of the street, as if Chen Yibo's last words were still echoing:
Chapter completed!