His low, hoarse voice echoed and drifted in the empty operating room.

He half-crouched and held Qiao Muyuan's hand tightly. Her hand was very cold.

"A Yuan, I know you hate me. I hate that I gave you a lot of hopes and promises but failed to fulfill them in the end. I also hate myself for letting you down in this life. A Yuan, I don't ask for your forgiveness. I only ask for your forgiveness."

...Don't ignore me on the road to hell, let me walk with you... We have all been let down in this life, and I will never appear in front of you again in the next life."

"Ayuan, you have forgiven me many times. This time, I don't ask for your forgiveness. Let me go with you. Don't ignore me."

Ji Changmu's voice became lower and lower, mixed with dejection and loneliness. His shadow was lengthened by the light, making him feel lonely.

The pistol was still in his hand, and he said a few words to his A-Yuan before going to accompany her.

This time, they can be reunited.

"A Yuan, I am always grateful to fate for allowing me to meet you. You are the only light in my life that has supported me for so many years. I have many shortcomings. I am arrogant, self-righteous, withdrawn and aloof. You clearly know that I have so many shortcomings.

, but still chose me to let me get the love and warmth I want. You are also unique in my life. You are so perfect, but I have brought you harm again and again. People like me do not deserve your love and forgiveness.

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"I promise you, I will hide far away in my next life, but wait for me. Don't walk alone on the road to hell. Wait for me."

Ji Changmu rarely said so many words, but now facing his A Yuan, he wanted to tell her.

Her hands were already cold and had lost their warmth, but they were held tightly by him, which gave them a little warmth.

"Ayuan, a person like me doesn't deserve your love, but I still want to tell you that I love you, and I have only loved you in this life."

"A-Yuan, if I had known that today would end like this, the last time I saw you, I would have carried you on my back for a while longer until the end of the world."

But he can never predict everything in the future. His so-called control is just a joke. He has no ability to control his and Qiao Muyuan's life. All calculations and plots are a joke.

He asked her to come to England to study, but in the end it cost her her life.

Ji Changmu himself is a big joke.

God used the most brutal way to punish him, and he would rather it was him lying here today.

For a long time, Ji Changmu remained silent, his voice choked with sobs, and he could no longer speak.

Men are not good at words, and what he said to her today were his last confessions.

Ji Changmu stared at the white cloth, he wanted to see Qiao Muyuan one last time.

He let go of her hand and opened the white cloth. After seeing her for the last time, he went to accompany her.

The woman on the operating table was unrecognizable. This was an extremely serious car accident. It was so serious that Ji Changmu did not dare to take a second look.

A mouthful of blood spat out and fell to the ground.

Ji Changmu felt dizzy, his heart ached terribly, and his mind went blank.

His Ayuan...why did fate treat her like this?

He would rather it was him lying here, he would rather it be him who got into trouble. He always wanted Qiao Muyuan to be safe and live happily, but fate played a big joke on him.

If you don't have hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world.
Chapter completed!