Chapter 3259 Seeing him smiling as before

He has never been so tired since he was a baby.

It is obviously the little princess held in Tong Ran’s palm!

Nan Nan stared at the sky with resentful eyes, sticking out her tongue and staring. It was so difficult. It was not easy to be a cat or a tiger...

It rolled over heavily, its tiger face accidentally hit a stone on the ground, and rolled in pain, "Ouch..."

Mo Huantong stared at Nannan's round body rolling around, and couldn't help but sweat. Is this what a tiger is like? It shouldn't be majestic and dominate all directions...

Why exactly the opposite?

Nan Nan got hungry as she rolled around. She reluctantly got up, pawed at the pile of dead leaves with her hind paws, and moved her paws to look for food nearby.

…

Beside the big tree, Mo Beiyan's upper body was leaning on the trunk. The blood on his face was washed away by sweat. Mo Huantong couldn't find a towel. There was a small river next to it. She got up and walked over, took off her leggings and washed them.

Come back and wipe his sweat.

The more I rub it, the more I rub it, and I can't stop it.

Mo Beiyanjun's face was red and abnormally pale. Mo Huantong held his head and tried to talk to him, "Mo Beiyan, can you hear my voice?"

"Run..." the man opened his mouth, but did not open his eyes, "Don't cry out in pain, run... run... don't... don't marry him..."

"..."

Is he confused by the fever?

Mo Huantong was so anxious that she lowered her head and kissed his forehead, "Mo Beiyan, I'm here, I'm not married to anyone, I'm marrying you, I love you, I'm only marrying you..."

Mo Beiyan couldn't hear it, but just repeated those words, "Don't cry out in pain, run..."

"..."

Mo Huantong held him tightly, her heart felt like a knife piercing her heart. A wedding, in just over a day, could torture him to this point...

If possible, she would be willing to take the pain for him.

She hugged him and spoke softly, and filled water with leaves for him to drink. Mo Beiyan lay drowsily in her arms, with a high fever that persisted, and his whole body was shockingly hot, "Don't stop... don't marry him."

...I'm sorry...don't complain about the pain, I'm sorry..."

He kept muttering in a low voice, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was about to draw blood.

I'm sorry...I'm sorry...

"I won't marry, I will never marry again...Stop it, don't say it again..."

Mo Huantong cried out in pain. At this moment, she hated herself for her determination and her cruelty. Why, why didn't she agree when he came to see her, why didn't she agree when he sent flowers, why did she not agree when he knelt down with broken glass?

She doesn't agree?

Why?

She should have agreed a long time ago, so what if he hurt her, so what if he lost everything, it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter...

Compared with him, these are not as heavy as a hair.

As long as he is safe.

As long as he is safe...

This is more important than anything else. As long as he is alive, she would rather be hurt deeply by him, desperate and miserable. As long as he lives, he can hurt her however he wants. She is willing to do so, and she has no regrets...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Mo Huantong put her cheek against his forehead, and the knot in her heart that she had held for many years completely collapsed at this moment. There was nothing happier than having her lover alive by her side. She wanted nothing, as long as she could see him smiling like before.

It doesn't matter even if they are enemies.

Mo Huantong's tears fell on Mo Beiyan's face and fell to the corner of his mouth. The man's thin lips moved and his eyes opened gently, "Don't complain about the pain. Look, it's raining... You, you go make a phone call.

Ask Mo Nanjue to pick me up...I, I can't walk..."
Chapter completed!