The hot liquid slid into her lips and tasted the salty taste.

She pursed her lips, because she couldn't use any strength at all now, so she couldn't reach out to help Zhan Linghan wipe her tears.

I could only watch him cry like a child.

The man's eyes were red, and because of tears, his nose became wet. He kept sucking his nose and realizing that he was crying. Zhan Linghan's eyes became more embarrassed and panic.

But even though tears blurred his gaze, he stared at Qingyan's face for a moment, as if if he closed his eyes, Qingyan would disappear.

"Ling Han looks very handsome when she cries." Qingyan said to him.

Zhan Linghan lowered his head, rubbed his face against Qingyan's chest, and rubbed his tears and snot on her bride's dress.

He only showed his eyes and stared at Qingyan.

"I thought you left me."

His voice was stuffy on Qingyan's chest, and he sounded like a lost child complaining.

Qingyan smiled, "I can't bear to leave Ling Han... Leave Ling Han's back, Ling Han and I have many days to live. I haven't married Ling Han yet, be your wife, have not given birth to a baby for you, and have not yet grown old with you...

How could I bear to leave Ling Han…”

Zhan Linghan stared at her, "You were so scared that my heart broke..."

He was really heartbroken and experienced what it means to feel heartbroken.

He looked like a puppy lying on Qingyan's chest, with resentment, joy, strong reluctance and persistence in his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Qingyan said to him.

"What are you sorry for me?" Zhan Linghan whispered.

"I promise you that this will never happen again in the future. Ling Han, you must believe that I will not leave you alone."

Zhan Linghan held Qingyan with one hand, and he touched Qingyan's cheek.

The tears he shed just now had rubbed clean on Qingyan's chest, and Zhan Linghan asked her in a low voice:

"I can't tell if I'm like this, have I cried?"

Qingyan laughed, he was trying to save face at this time.

When he hugged Qingyan and lowered his head, he didn't know if the people outside the sarcophagus saw him crying.

Zhan Linghan, he didn't want others to know that he had cried.

Qingyan finally recovered some strength. She raised her hand and touched the corner of Zhan Linghan's eyes.

Her hands gradually became warmer, and the palms of her hands rubbed Zhan Linghan's cheeks.

She wiped away the tears from Zhan Linghan's face with her own hands, "Don't worry, no one can tell that you have cried, Linghan's tears are only for me."

Qingyan comforted him, men naturally had the self-esteem of men, and Zhan Linghan was also a very arrogant person, and his tears were only shed for her.

She will keep this secret for him.

The man raised his head, and finally smiled on his beautiful and sexy thin lips.

"Let's stop staying in this place anymore." Zhan Linghan said to Qingyan, and he picked up Qingyan from the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus was very deep. When Zhan Linghan was almost lying on Qingyan just now, no one outside could see his people.

The guards were all standing outside and did not disturb Zhan Linghan. They thought Qingyan was really dead. Zhan Linghan entered the sarcophagus and said goodbye to Qingyan.

At this time, Zhan Linghan hugged Qingyan. Although Qingyan was weak, her strange-colored pupils were bright and bright.

The guards of the Iga group and the killers of the Kamiha family were shocked when they saw it.
Chapter completed!