Before a bodyguard could stop in time, the hand holding a gun stretched out. Without even looking, a loud gunshot hit him in the calf.
Blood immediately flowed out, and the bodyguard huddled on the ground screaming in pain.
Everyone immediately did not dare to move.
Only Xia Qianchen is closest to Nangong Young Emperor——
"Let's go." came a tired voice.
"If you don't leave in ten seconds, I will shoot you."
He pointed his gun in the direction of Xia Qianchen and threatened: "10...9..."
Every sound was so hoarse that you couldn't hear the original sound, as if you had aged many years overnight.
Xia Qianchen stood there.
She wanted to leave, reason told her to leave, threats told her to leave, but for some reason, her feet seemed to have taken root and she could not move.
Xia Qianyu already held two sharp weapons in her hands, her eyes flashing darkly.
Just wait for Young Emperor Nangong to make a move and send out the weapon to kill him in one second!
"1."
The last sound fell to the ground, but the pistol he held did not fire, but slowly and weakly hung down.
Xia Qianchen took the opportunity to grab his hand and push it back hard!
Young Emperor Nangong had little strength to begin with, or he had no intention of struggling, so the pistol immediately fell into Xia Qianchen's hands.
"Come here and hold him down!"
The bodyguard and doctor were still there and didn't dare to move.
"Idiot! He is already dying. Are you still afraid of him?"
Rhodes reacted promptly and rushed over to help Xia Qianchen.
After the swivel leather chair turned around and faced the light, Xia Qianchen saw an extremely haggard face. It was pale, bleeding, and the cheeks were somewhat sunken. The already well-defined face was as sharp as a knife.
It comes out the same.
He looks like someone who has taken poison...
Xia Qianchen choked, not seeing him for just a short time, and his whole person lost his charm.
Only those green eyes, like gems, are the only place that shines.
His eyes were staring at Xia Qianchen, and they were even brighter than usual, as bright as if the last ray of life force was about to burst out and then burn into ashes.
Xia Qianchen's heart was blocked.
She stared at him and was stunned for a while. It wasn't until Rhodes and the bodyguards helped him up that she came back to her senses.
A pungent smell made her want to vomit again.
Nangong Young Emperor had half of his chest open, and the bandages wrapped around him were full of blood, exuding a rotten smell.
His left arm was injured for no apparent reason, and half of his arm was covered in blood.
The doctor had injected him with anesthesia, and the green corners of his eyes became slack.
Rhodes carried his master to the bedroom, cut off his bandages, and found that the wound was indeed rotten and suppurating. The situation was very critical...
"All the rotten flesh must be cut off." The doctor put on leather gloves and a mask. "The wound is connected to the heart. I don't know if it is infected with bacteria. The equipment is limited and his condition is not optimistic. There is no time to send him to the hospital. Ask the doctor to
Move the equipment..."
Xia Qianchen stood at the door and heard the doctor's panicked voice giving instructions.
The bodyguard called the doctor for reinforcements and prepared surgical tools...
The whole room became a mess.
Xia Qianchen covered her mouth and nose. The smell must have been breathed into her chest. Otherwise, why would her chest be so tight, heavy and uncomfortable?
In her eyes, he is the most stubborn beast that cannot be killed no matter what.
Suddenly it collapsed.
"Sister," Xia Qianyu stayed with her and gently put his hand on her shoulder, "Are you okay?"
Xia Qianchen shook her head.
"Let's go outside and get some fresh air?"
Xia Qianchen pressed her chest and nodded.
They walked to the backyard and turned on the lights in the backyard. All the flowers withered.
When the night wind blew, the petals on the ground were blown away, and some of them floated to Xia Qianchen's shoulders...
She pinched the petals and lamented the fragility of life.
A warm coat was draped over her body: "Are you sad?"
"No, no."
"Cry if you want. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."
"Why do I want to cry?"
"Isn't he your ex-boyfriend? If he died, would you not be sad at all?" Xia Qianyu's bright black eyes stared at her scorchingly under the light.
Xia Qianchen tightened her coat and asked, "Will he die?"
"If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be dead." Xia Qianyu said, "The smell on his body is like the smell of a rotting corpse..."
Xia Qianchen's figure moved.
"But since he's not dead and the doctor is here, he should be able to survive."
Xia Qianchen responded lightly, looking at the withered flower bed, her hair fluttering in the night wind.
Damn it, isn't she the happiest when the devil is dead? Why does she feel a little empty now?
Or maybe it was the evil king she had always thought deserved to die. But before he died, this bad guy suddenly turned kind, so he felt pity, right?
It's just pity for him.
After all, she killed him with her own hands out of hatred, and he committed suicide out of love, which are two extremes.
like?
This word made Xia Qianchen's blood freeze.
She never believed that the devil loved her, but...
"Sister, do you feel better now?" Qianyu asked.
"Maybe it's better."
"Go in, it's windy at night."
Xia Qianchen was wearing a woolen sweater and a coat, so it wasn't cold. But Xia Qianyu gave her the coat and only wore a short-sleeved T-shirt.
Back in the living room, other doctors came, dragging large medical equipment...
Rhodes came down from upstairs covered in sweat. Xia Qianchen stopped him: "I can't help with the rest. It's getting late, so I'll leave first."
"Miss Xia, please stay!" Butler Rhodes said urgently, "If I had asked Mr. Di to perform this operation, I could have secretly knocked him out long ago without waiting until now. What he lacks is the will to live. If a person wants to die,
, it’s useless no matter how hard others try, even if I help him with this operation, if he doesn’t take a good rest on the wound, what will happen next time?”
"..."
"It's no use waiting 24 hours a day. If he sincerely wants to die..."
At this point, Rhodes looked haggard, and his eyes began to turn red again.
Xia Qianchen hates seeing people shed tears, especially tough men.
"How else can I help by staying?"
"Actually, it's very simple. The thorn in the young master's heart right now is the child."
"The child is already dead, do I still have another child with him?"
"No, it's your forgiveness, Miss Xia... Young Master Di killed the child, and he already blamed himself enough. You hated him so much because of this incident, which made him lose hope in life."
Xia Qianchen frowned tightly: "Is my understanding useful to him?"
"Yes, it's very useful. As long as you forgive him... the young master doesn't blame himself so much, and maybe he will have the courage to survive."
Xia Qianchen didn't believe it: "I'm afraid he liked the child too much. When the child died, he blamed himself and it has nothing to do with me."
Rhodes added: "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood. The reason why the emperor likes children is because they are your children."
"..."
"If Miss Xia doesn't believe it, when Young Master Di wakes up, you just need to tell him that you forgive him, try to understand him, and say that the child's death is not entirely his fault... If you do this, he still has no sense of survival.
I will never stop you again."
"..."
"Miss Xia, you can save a life just by using your words!"
Is this really the case, as long as she uses her mouth?
Xia Qianchen's mood was extremely complicated. She never thought that one day, she would have to save someone she had wanted to kill.
Once she saved him, it meant that she really didn't hate him that much.
Xia Qianchen wanted to leave immediately.
But the strange thing is that her thoughts and actions tonight are always inconsistent.
Clenching her fists, she asked in a low voice: "Will he still wake up?"
"I don't know...the doctors are doing their best to save her now."
"..."
"It is said that after the operation is over, if he can survive tonight and wake up, there is hope of survival. If he cannot wake up..." I couldn't continue the rest of the sentence.
Over there, the bodyguard was asking Rhodes to help.
Rhodes looked at Xia Qianchen nervously, fearing that she would leave.
"Go and do your work. I'll wait until tomorrow. If he wakes up, I will try. If he doesn't wake up, it's God's will."
"Thanks."
Xia Qianchen and Xia Qianyu sat down on the sofa in the living room and waited.
As the night gets darker, there is a lot of hustle and bustle upstairs, but the hall downstairs is extremely quiet, so you can hear every footsteps.
Xia Qianchen sat in a daze for more than two hours.
Xia Qianyu knew that she needed to be quiet at this time, so he did not disturb her and just sat aside to accompany her quietly.
Rhodes came down from upstairs again and said that the operation was over, Nangong Young Emperor fell into a coma, and everything was waiting for God's will.
Only then did Xia Qianchen realize that her hands had been tightly held on her knees, and her palms were full of sweat.
"Sister, are you sleepy?" Xia Qianyu asked softly.
Xia Qianchen was sleepy and exhausted as never before.
Xia Qianyu put her body down and let her rest on his lap: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when it gets dark."
Xia Qianchen opened her eyes wide and did not dare to sleep.
"Are you afraid that he will die?" He asked, combing her hair with his slender fingers.
"I don't know." Xia Qianchen said honestly.
"have no idea?"
"Maybe I'm afraid that he's dead, so he appears in my nightmares every day..." Xia Qianchen smiled bitterly, "I'm so scared now that I dare not close my eyes, for fear that he will die if I fall asleep, and then his soul will
Come to me and imprison my soul..."
She murmured that Nangong Young Emperor was so haunted even when he was alive, if he died...
That was more terrifying than the body that imprisoned her.
Xia Qianyu smiled lightly: "Sister, as long as you don't care about him, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with you."
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