She had never been so scared, never been so desperate. Xiaohu's hands trembled as she touched Yael's carotid artery. She was afraid that the beating had stopped...
Xiaohu didn't want to shed tears. She had seen too many life and death farewells, but she couldn't control the tears! They just shed by themselves. This was true. This was just a nightmare. It would be fine if she woke up, right?
"cough……!"
Just when the little fox's hand came close to Ya'er's neck, the little figure in his arms coughed lightly and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood...
The little fox's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he hugged Ya'er tightly, "Brother, brother...brother...how are you?"
Large tears fell down, dripping on Yaer's face, and they were immediately stained with blood.
Ya'er is very good-looking. At a young age, he is just like Xiao Yueqi back then, but with a hint of boyish heroism. The dignity that is integrated into his bones and blood in his high position makes his surroundings seem to be filled with a layer of golden light.
The coldness of the past was gradually worn away in the days spent with Xiaohu...
"elder sister……!"
After struggling to shout out two words, Yael's pupils blurred for a moment. His pale and weak hands tried to lift the tears on the face of the deceased little fox, but they could only hang down due to weakness...
"Sister...sister...am...am I...dying!"
The bloodless little mouth opened and closed, and the words he spoke were all intermittently, but there was no fear on the little face. The eyes were wide open and stared at the face of the little fox, "Sister... I have always... thought...
Every time he said a word, he vomited out a large mouthful of blood, staining his front. The little fox's hands holding Ya'er couldn't stop shaking, and his purple eyes were stained with a layer of bloody mist, "Yal
, live on, I will take you to see your mother and father, your mother is the most beautiful woman in the world, and your father is the most powerful general in the world, live on...!"
Tears streaming down my face, sad and helpless!
Who can accept the fact that he killed his own brother with his own hands? That kind of heart-wrenching regret is enough to destroy all Xiaohu's sanity...
"I can not make it……!"
…
"Yar...!"
The little fox called in a low voice, and there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth. There was only a white light in his mind, and he could not think about anything. Seeing the little figure in his arms, he slowly closed his eyes, his brows still furrowed tightly.
, it seems that there are too many words that have not been finished, and also full of countless nostalgia for this world...
He is still a child, a child who came to this world five years early. He has not yet been able to see his biological parents, see his own country, or see his sister's group of brothers who are in danger of life and death...
…
I closed my eyes like this, with countless attachments and reluctance...
"Yal, Yal, don't sleep, wake up quickly...!"
The little fox's hand kept patting Ya'er's cheek, trying to wake up the child who had fallen into a dream. Countless tears rolled down from his absent-minded eyes, and for a moment it seemed like a puppet doll whose soul had been taken away...
…
I got off work too late, and my sadness couldn’t be brewed. I was so dizzy! Dear friends, don’t be sad, Yal can’t die, it’s not him who needs to die...