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Hearing a sob, An Shaoliu's mobile phone fell to the ground. He turned around and stared blankly at Lian Yuqing who was standing at the door.

In an instant, she felt that all the lights in the world had gone out, her heart was in sudden pain, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and it was like a convulsion.

Lian Yuqing covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her fingers, and she cried loudly.

He wanted to say something to comfort her, but he couldn't say anything. His seductive eyes were narrowed and blurred, and he pulled her into his arms with his iron arms. He used so much force that both of them couldn't breathe.

He was a human being, he had too much depression in his heart, and he wanted to find someone to talk to, but he absolutely didn't want her to hear it.

He regretted why he didn't use French.

I closed my eyes, my heart suddenly hurt and I couldn't breathe.

He carried her into the ward, put her on the sofa, squatted in front of her, and forcefully pulled away her hand covering her face. The thick tears almost eroded half of his heart.

After a long while, Lian Yuqing asked with a choked voice, "Are you telling the truth?"

As soon as she said those words, she burst into tears and hugged his neck tightly with both hands.

Hot tears hit his neck, slid down his collar and into his clothes, scorching his heartbeat.

He didn't know what to say, so he just hugged her tightly.

For a long time, he lay on the sofa with his arms around her, letting her rest on his arm. He held her cheek with his other hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he couldn't wipe them away.

He smiled bitterly, "Baby, I won't die. I can't let you go, you know."

As soon as he said this, Lian Yuqing started crying even harder, until his voice became hoarse. This feeling was like being in a dark night where you can't see your fingers and never wait until dawn.

"For you, I won't die. I'm afraid of pain and don't want to have an operation. I just need an operation. Really, baby, don't cry anymore."

His deep voice was like gravel, with a thick layer of endearment.

She grabbed his front shirt hard, causing his ironed flat shirt to become wrinkled and full of tears.

He kissed her, kissed the corners of her eyes, and swallowed her tears into his belly. The salty taste in his mouth made him kiss more and more desperately.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Lian Yuqing stood up quickly and pushed An Shaoli away, wiping her tears and arranging her messy clothes.

An Shaoliang flicked his clothes with his fingertips, then went to the door and opened it.

I didn't expect it to be the dean.

The dean said in English, "Mr. An, congratulations to you and Mrs. An. Someone who does not want to be named is willing to donate blood to the patient. As the hospital, we must keep the confidentiality of the people at the time. I hope you will cooperate."

An Shaoliang said thank you, and even Yuqing also said thank you, looking a little unnatural.

When Mrs. An heard that sound, her heart felt like thousands of needles poking her heart, causing her whole body to convulse and she stood there stiffly, unable to move.

Soon, medical staff arrived at the ward with donated blood.

An Shaoliu put his arm around Lian Yuqing's shoulders and went out.

Lian Yuqing kept her head down, and she didn't even dare to look at him. Yuwen was lying on the hospital bed, and he...

She didn't even dare to think about what she would do without him?

An Shaolin carried her to the rest room next to her, and carefully placed her on the bed. The two of them lay down together, hugging each other tightly, clinging to each other.

For a long time, her hand suddenly touched his cheek, and her fingertips were trembling. She mustered up the courage to look at him, her eyes full of tears, "Can you swear that you won't die..."

Speaking of the word death, she choked and closed her eyes.

He held her hand firmly and placed it on his chest, "I will work hard to live for you."

She took a breath, closed her eyes, turned her head and leaned tightly into his arms.

She couldn't imagine why fate was so cruel to her and wanted to take away all the most precious things from her.

She hugged him tightly.

If she hadn't overheard his words today, she would never have known how much he loved her.

"When Yucene is well, can I marry you?"

An Shaoliang held Lian Yuqing's hand and suddenly froze in mid-air. Before, he had only dreamed of marrying her.

It was his turn to propose to her...

He has already made a mistake, how could he...

He should wait until the day of the operation. If he dies in the operating room, then he will leave this world forever with his love for her. If he lives, he will keep her by his side at all costs and love her well.

However, now, the future is unknown, and he doesn't know how to answer.

He leaned against her and said in a hoarse voice, "Yuqing, can you give me a year?"

She knew what he was thinking, and only then did he understand why he had said those words inexplicably before. Stay away from him and don't let him see her again.

Her hand softly hit his shoulder, "Since you don't want to marry me, why do you want to provoke me? Why?"

She hit him again and again, her hoarse voice filled with heartbreaking pain.

If she hadn't fallen in love with him, she wouldn't be so heartbroken, so hesitant, and so helpless.

But do you regret it...

She has no regrets!

He let her pat his shoulder...

If his feelings could be controlled, he would rather have never met her, so that he would not be moved and would not let her be so hurt.

The phone rang. He turned sideways and looked at Bai Yi. He quickly covered her with the quilt and said, "I'm going to check on Yu En. You need to rest for a while. I'll call you when he wakes up."

He shook her hand firmly, stood up and went outside.

She looked at his back and nestled in the quilt motionlessly, letting the tears fall on the pillow and solidify on her cheeks, not bothering to wipe them.

An Shaoliang went out and frowned when he read the text message. He waved and several people outside immediately came to his side.

An Shaoliu took a look and saw that these people had followed him in the army. When he came out, they followed him out. If it hadn't been for this special situation, he would not have used them.

"Soldier, when you lead the people, you must be most at ease. Keep an eye on your sister-in-law and her brother. If anything happens, I'll take care of you."

"Spy, come here."

An Shaolin whispered into his ear, "Go check out the mysterious person who donated blood."

"The rest of you will go to customs with me!"

Something happened to Bai Yi. When he entered France, he was detained by the customs for no reason. If his guess was correct, it must be Henry.

Several black jeeps quickly disappeared into the night, approaching the southwestern border of France.

Night, like a devil, spreads the black breath everywhere.

Lian Yuqing stared blankly out of the window and lay there for a long time. Suddenly she looked at the time and saw that it was already seven o'clock. An Shaolin had been out for at least several hours. She was startled, lifted up the quilt and stood up.

As soon as she went out, Li Bing came forward and said, "Sister-in-law, our brother is already awake."

The sound of "sister-in-law" made her heart tremble. She looked around, but there was no sign of An Shaolin.

Lian Bing hurriedly said, "Third Young Master has gone out to pick someone up and is already on his way back. Sister-in-law, don't worry."
Chapter completed!