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【VIP13】Don't want to wake up

If she really died, it would be a relief, because she knew that the cruel game had just begun.【】

Half asleep and half awake, she could feel that she was the only one left in the room. The corners of her mouth raised in an arc, and she thought to herself, wondering if this time she would break the previous record.

Two years ago, in this place, after Yu Jingyao cruelly took possession of her, he let her lie here, naked. All he could see in front of him was darkness, blocked by thick curtains. Even in the daytime, the sunlight

I have never paid attention to this small corner.

She was tied up for seven days, and she relied on glucose to survive every day. She was half asleep and half awake, dreams and reality overlapped, time seemed to stand still, and the world seemed to be forever immersed in darkness, with no light, no hope, and no future.

Closing her eyes, she could still imagine the feeling, as if she was abandoned by the whole world, and the darkness turned into giant beasts, licking every inch of her body with their rough tongues.

Emptiness, fear, despair, life is truly worse than death. How many times did she want to cry and struggle, but she couldn't make a sound. When she was awake, it made people crazy, and when she fell asleep, nightmares followed one after another. Even now she can't

Imagine how you endured it at that time.

As her consciousness gradually sank, she showed a sad smile and closed her eyes.

If the god of fate is willing to favor her once, then let her sleep for a long time without waking up...



There seemed to be a fire burning in her body, it was raging, as if it was going to burn out her internal organs. Her chest was suffocating and her throat was on fire. She was so uncomfortable that she wished she could die immediately.

She never thought that she would dream about her childhood. That should be the time when she first remembered it. At that time, she didn't know A-Zhuo yet. At that time, her parents were still there. When she heard her mother's gentle call, she started to be full of joy.

Hyacinth ran back to the room from the yard, threw herself into her mother's arms, giggled, and talked happily. She didn't remember what she said at all. Maybe it was because Hyacinth was blooming well, maybe it was

She was talking about what she wanted to eat for lunch, maybe she was being coquettish, but no matter what, she could still feel the pure joy of that little girl.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed, and several swaying figures suddenly appeared in front of her. They all had anxious faces and hurried steps. Occasionally they lowered their voices and talked for a few words, and even cast sympathetic glances at her.

The depressing atmosphere made the young girl vaguely aware of something. She looked at these people who suddenly appeared at home in horror, and ran around in panic, but all she saw were unfamiliar faces.

Where are mom and dad? They should be home by now. Where are they?

"poor child……"

"How could Mr. An and Mrs. An bear to go like this..."

"I heard it was an accident..."

The deliberately low voice of conversation floated into her ears, and she stood there blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

At a young age, she didn't understand what "gone" meant. At that time, her fear was far greater than her sadness, but why did this little girl show such a sad expression in her dream?

The heaviness and depression in her heart became even worse. She even found it difficult to breathe. It was nearly twenty years later that she truly felt the sadness, isolation, and feeling abandoned by the whole world.

Mom and Dad, take me away, take me away, I don’t want to be separated from you, this world is too scary, I can’t go on alone...

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The bright and spacious room is decorated with exquisite elegance. Several medical staff are urgently taking the temperature and injecting fluids for the unconscious person lying on the bed.

The person lying on the bed was Su Liyun. Her face was abnormally flushed, her eyelashes were trembling violently, and she was muttering something. Yu Jingyao held her hand tightly, his veins popped out, and his eyes were blood red, as if he was

A lion was on the verge of breaking out. Several doctors were busy with their heads down, but no one dared to look at his expressions.

She had been in a coma all day, and the heat never subsided. The scalding temperature frightened him! The hotter her hands were, the colder his heart felt.

Fear was like a giant beast, swallowing up all his reason and calmness. He gritted his teeth and gritted her painful face, and the regret in his heart swept through him like a flood! Why did he force her into such a situation again?

He told himself that this time he would not be like last time, but he still lost control. He missed her taste so much, it was like a poppy that made him want to stop. If he could, he would like to integrate her into his own flesh and blood and let her

She can't live without him for the rest of her life! He took her hand and put it to his lips, kissing her fingers one by one, his movements gentle and affectionate, but the blackness in his eyes betrayed his emotions.

"How long will it take for her to wake up?" Yu Jingyao said coldly to the doctor beside him with a hoarse voice.

Caught by his eyes, the doctor lowered his head and wondered: "Mr. Yu, we can't guarantee this. Miss An... Miss An's illness is not actually serious, but she seems...

Don’t want to wake up…”

"Don't want to wake up?" he repeated, his body shaking violently.

"It's just that Miss An's will to survive is very low..." After the doctor finished speaking, he mustered up the courage to glance at the man beside the bed and was stunned for a moment.

The man's face instantly turned pale as paper, his lips lost their color, and the pain and regret in his eyes were shocking!

"Now, what we should do has been done, and it's up to Miss An herself. If we can stimulate her will to survive, maybe she can wake up tonight." Seeing that he was not angry, the doctor continued.

Yu Jingyao moved his lips and waved for them to leave. The doctors didn't waste any time. They checked the infusion bottle and blood pressure again and left. Before leaving, the doctor who had just spoken to Yu Jingyao couldn't help but turn around and saw Yu Jingyao in despair.

The look made me sigh.

Compared to the arrogance and strength he showed when he forcefully called them over, no one could have imagined that this man could look so fragile.

Yu Jingyao leaned down and hugged the person on the bed, his lips pressed tightly against her flushed cheek, and he closed his eyes in pain.

Does being with me actually make you so miserable that you even want to die?

For a long time, he whispered in her ear: "An An, wake up quickly and don't forget the conditions you promised me. If you die, I will definitely not let go of the two men you value!"
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