Deathly silence...

I ran to Qianyu's side as hard as I could and quickly held up his shoulders. The wounds on my hands were bleeding tirelessly, mixing with his blood, but I couldn't tell the difference anymore...

Qian Yu's face was already as pale as paper, and the blood in his abdomen kept pouring out from the wound with a big bloody mouth. My vision was already blurred. I sniffed and put my hand tremblingly on his wound, trying to let the blood flow out.

It flows more slowly.

But the bright red blood flowed out calmly from between my fingers. My body was shaking with nervousness and I said at a loss, "What should I do?! Qianyu, I can't stop them from flowing out! I can't stop the bleeding!!"

I cried bitterly into the empty space, feeling deeply pained by my own powerlessness.

It seemed that all that was left in his sight was the overwhelming bright red color, which was Qian Yu's blood... They rushed out like a dyke without scruple, dyeing the wooden floor red.

My throat seemed to be stuck by a huge miasma, tears were flowing uncontrollably, and the emotions pent up in my heart seemed to be about to burst out in an instant.

I hugged Qianyu tightly and shouted helplessly around me: "Doctor!! Where is the doctor!! Doctor!!!"

Qianyu's eyes were already red, and he grabbed my arm with all his strength. His face became extremely fragile, and he looked indifferent in the face of death.

He stopped my shouting, shook his head silently, and said with difficulty: "Extraordinary... I was born... into a family of samurai... If you lose, you lose... Even if you die, you cannot violate the spirit of Bushido.

...How can people from the Yuan family be afraid of death..."

"You promised me... you promised me immortality..." I murmured in despair, my eyes losing their sparkle.

He smiled palely, his smile was very pure, with tears in his eyes, he said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I thought... I would die silently without your knowledge... because I have been... since I was born.

..Destined to be redundant, I am very lucky to be able to see your look back and nostalgia at the last moment of my life..."

"That's enough... Stop talking about Qian Yu... This will speed up the body's blood loss..."

He suddenly frowned in pain, looked down at the wound that was constantly bleeding, and his breathing began to become rapid. He grabbed my hand tightly and said in an urgent tone: "If I don't say it now, I will never have a chance..."

He looked at me seriously, with a sad smile on his face: "If I win today...all you lose is...being with me...you will never be happy in your life...extraordinary,

Don't be nostalgic... I am not the one who is saved at all... No one will be sad because of my death... Because my life was originally like a funny joke... It ended like this.

..that’s fine.”

My whole body was trembling sadly, and I hugged his body absentmindedly. I could see nothing but the thick mist in front of my eyes. I shook my head desperately, already crying: "No!! I can't bear to let you die! In my heart, you are

Very special!! You are not alone, I will always be with you in the future...I will be very sad and sad when you die, Qianyu..."

He smiled quietly, with tears falling silently from the corners of his eyes. Full of happiness, he slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "Yes... maybe I will become very happy in the future..."
Chapter completed!