Sin, what sin did she commit?

Ning Yan couldn't wake up, but his hands subconsciously grabbed the quilt with a painful expression.

Realizing something wrong with Ning Yan, Zhan Xicheng sat up from the bed and suddenly turned on the desk lamp.

Grasp her hand tightly, and gently pats her pale face with the other.

"Ning Yan, Yan Yan..."

Even Zhan Xicheng didn't realize how trembling his voice was.

"don't want……"

"I don't want it..."

Ning Yan suddenly became excited and her head swayed vigorously.

"Yan Yan, I am Zhan Xicheng, open my eyes to see me..."

I didn't see any signs of Ning Yan waking up, and his breathing became rapid.

Zhan Xicheng suddenly thought of what Yue Ximu reminded her. Once she could not wake up normally, she might have difficulty breathing, so she had to find a way to wake her up...

His eyes became colder, and Zhan Xicheng found the place where Ning Yan put the needle, and stumbled back to the bedroom with the needle.

At this moment, Ning Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, and there was no blood on her face at all.

Zhan Xicheng's fingers holding the needle were trembling with force, and his eyes became scarlet and even a little scary.

He asked him to stab the hand of his beloved woman with a needle. Zhan Xicheng wished that these diseases would be caused to him.

Don't prick him at that time, even if you chop off his hands.

As long as Ning Yan won’t suffer!

"call……"

Seeing Ning Yan's breathing faster and faster, Zhan Xicheng had to hold her hand and raise it high.

Seeing the pinhole that had not completely disappeared on it, Zhan Xicheng's eyes became a little cold.

If this continues, she probably doesn't want these hands anymore.

But Zhan Xicheng still made up his mind and watched the sharp pillow pierce her skin, and dazzling blood came out...

Zhan Xicheng was reluctant to exert force, but he just picked up the flesh on the surface, and Ning Yan still did not wake up.

Staring at her face, Zhan Xicheng's tears suddenly fell...

The strength in your hands is constantly increasing, and you can feel how hard you are.

Half of the needle had been stabbed in, Zhan Xicheng couldn't bear to take action anymore, so he lowered his head and kissed Ning Yan's pale lips.

"Ning Yan, Yan Yan, you wake up..."

"What should I do if you are asleep, Xiao Yueguang do? What should I do?"

"I said, I will go wherever you go. If you die, I will go with you. Do you want Xiao Yueguang to have a mother and father at the same time?"

While sleeping, Ning Yan heard the voice of Zhan Xicheng and struggled without any effort.

"Yan Yan, I love you, I love you..."

Zhan Xicheng kept talking to Ning Yan, and tears fell on Ning Yan's face, as if cold and hot.

After using a little more force on his hands, the woman in her arms suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes wide open.

The moment the needle was pulled out, Ning Yan cried heartbrokenly in pain...

Blood came out and fell on the bed sheets tickingly.

"Yan Yan, I'm here, I'm here."

Seeing that Ning Yan finally woke up, Zhan Xicheng hugged Ning Yan tightly, and his whole body trembled.

"Zhan Xicheng..." Ning Yan's tears kept falling, and the pain made her unable to think about how Zhan Xicheng knew about her illness.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Zhan Xicheng raised his hand to hold Ning Yan's hand, but felt the wet and heat of one hand.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head and found that Ning Yan's hands were covered with blood, and his hands were stained a lot.

Zhan Xicheng's eyes became a little deeper, and suddenly let her go, turned around and got the medicine box.

Bang

Zhan Xicheng didn't have the patience to flip it again, so he directly counted all the medicine in the medicine box.
Chapter completed!