Ye Jiaqi's breathing was intermittent, and his breath was like a fucking spring.

Qiao Sinian picked her up from the ground and hugged her tightly.

Why didn't this little fool leave? Why did he block the last blow for him? He would rather die than her.

"Qiqi, don't sleep, don't sleep..."

Qiao Sinian's eyes were red, and he hugged her in his arms and approached his broad chest.

The blood on Ye Jiaqi's neck could not be stopped, and it kept flowing, and his hands and feet gradually became cold.

Qiao Sinian was extremely panicked. If this continues, she would die of excessive blood loss without waiting for him to take her out.

"Qiqi, don't sleep, I'll talk to you, huh?"

Josnian's voice was trembling.

Because of the game just now, his arms were already sore, but now he was unaware of it.

There is only one Ye Jiaqi left in my heart, eyes, and eyebrows.

Ye Jiaqi was confused and felt that someone was talking in his ears and calling her name.

But she seemed to see her mother...

Her mother was waving to her and smiling.

She hadn't seen her mother for many years, and it turned out that her mother was still so beautiful.

She was very happy and jumped towards her mother step by step.

"Mom..." Ye Jiaqi shouted.

A glimmer flashed in Qiao Sinian's dull and obscure eyes.

His voice was mixed with fatigue, panic and choking.

"Qiqi, I'll take you out. Don't you like that ring? I've brought it here."

"Qiqi, don't sleep, Xiao Fanfan is still waiting for you at home."

"Don't sleep..."

"Promise me, don't leave me..."

Qiao Sinian called in her ears over and over again.

In the dream, Ye Jiaqi only saw his mother waving. Just as she was about to get close to her mother, she suddenly heard the voice of the child.

"Qiqi, baby is waiting for you to come home." It was Qiao Chengfan.

Ye Jiaqi paused and turned his head.

But, where is the little guy?

She was anxious and looked for her in a panic.

She hasn't seen the little guy for a long time and misses him so much.

On the other side, my mother was still calling: "Jiaqi, Jiaqi, come here, come here."

Ye Jiaqi's hands and feet were cold, and his breathing became more and more intermittent.

Qiao Sinian kept walking towards the exit.

The heart is like it is about to jump, and the blood is flowing backwards, cold and cold, like a cold wind.

This was the first time in his twenty-nine years of his life that he felt so powerless.

He... had no way to do it at all.

This feeling of uncontrollability is very bad.

"Ye Jiaqi, if you die, I will find you Qiao Chengfan with a stepmother. Did you hear that? Huh?"

"Ye Jiaqi, I took you home fifteen years ago. Didn't you let you die like that, do you understand?"

But Ye Jiaqi did not respond at all.

Her body is soft, thin and light.

Panic rose from all around, and Qiao Sinian was surrounded by a violent fear.

If...if Ye Jiaqi died like this, what should he do? What should he do?

His fingernails pinched her body, and he couldn't imagine that she would leave him forever one day, when he was still young.

In his heart, she is still the lively and cute girl who loves to sit on the sofa and wait for him to go home.

How could he die...

How could it be...

Qiao Sinian's brain was about to explode and he had a severe headache.

He could not accept such a fact, he could not accept it.
Chapter completed!