Her words also made his heart hurt so much that he lost consciousness.

Mo Huaiyuan sighed and wanted to gently pull her hand off and pull her over, but she held it tightly. He simply used some strength, Anran suffered pain, bit his lip and sobbed, and immediately cried even harder, tears falling down, looking at him with grievance.

His face turned cold and he pulled her, held her face up, and gently wiped away her tears.

Regardless of the occasion, she gently kissed her eyes.

"...I know you like me, Anran, otherwise you wouldn't have chosen to compromise and be with me at that time in Maicheng."

"I'm grateful that we both have come to this point."

He tried to tell her calmly without any extreme emotions, and calmly said: "I love you, as always, it has nothing to do with what your father did to my parents. I just love you."

Hearing this, An Ran stopped sobbing unbearably, and the crying flower's eyes were covered with tears, and she blinked her eyelashes to look at him.

"So you came over to find me, and I accepted all the things I said and done to me, but it was just because you couldn't refuse you. But we can't do this forever."

His heartache, starting from the following words, was also his most true thoughts these days.

"I can't change the grudges of the previous generation, I can't change my life, the fact that I love you, and I can't really take any inhumane revenge on him, because that's your biological father." A few scarlet bloodshots rose in his eyes, and his voice became more hoarse and unstable. "We are very conflicted, do you understand? The better you are and the more you can't control it, the more guilt I feel in my heart, and I have to bear it slowly and slowly guide myself."

"And you are good to me and those changes-I am no longer willing to think about whether it is because of your guilt or because of something else, after all," he smiled bitterly with a pale face, "I have been together for such a long time and can't influence you. Now that these things happen, will you suddenly fall in love with me?"

Those injuries that had been suffered and the biting pain in the middle of the night reminded him not to think about it anymore. He was really looking forward to it and was afraid.

"So Anran, forgive me, and can't keep you by my side so selfishly, because then you will never have any contact with your father, and you will give up all this for me in your life."

Mo Huaiyuan's hand holding her little face was a little trembling, and his voice was also true. Looking at her, the feeling hidden deep in her deep eyes was heartbreaking.

"Don't cry, don't cry anymore...well?"

His warm lips covered him, kissing her salty tears away, and the astringent feeling spread on the tip of his tongue, just like his cold and ashes these days.

He was desperate. Does she know?

"I love you... I still love you very much, so no matter when you come back to find me, I can still treat you like this, no matter whoever I have in the future, it will be the same."

"But we'd better not be together."

"Anran, you stay in Maicheng or go back to Kyoto to do something better than now. Don't worry about me, I couldn't let go before, but now, I'm forced to let go. My life is no longer necessary, so you don't want it, and I have such a heavy psychological burden."

An Ran had already stopped crying, and his heart seemed to be torn apart by someone and cracked into several petals.

She felt that he said it was so great.

But why didn't you think about her mood? Don't ask what she was thinking? Compared with the so-called future, he Mo Huaiyuan, the value of his life, was not sure, and the pain in her heart was almost suffocating at this moment had already told her!!

The hot tears quickly condensed and condensed in her eyes. She stared at him tightly, and the tears would fall off as soon as they touched!!

Her emotions were very excited, and her little hands clenched into fists were shaking violently. If he hadn't comforted her, she would have cried until she died.

After saying that, he pursed his thin lips that were pale and bloodless, looked at her, put down his hand, passed by her, and walked further and further away.

This time he came to Maicheng, he wanted to send her back.

God knows how reluctant he is, how could he not know that if his life without her will be dark gray?

He knew that the days she had been with him after that happened were like he earned it, like a dream.

One step...two steps...

The heating in the municipal government cannot warm his heart and will never warm up again.

Behind him, one or two screams suddenly came.

Then, the noise started to clamor.

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With An Ran's personality, there will be no movement at all. What's wrong with her so silent?

"..." A shallow low moan overflowed from somewhere, very restrained, tolerant, trembling, and came out of the crowd.

Mo Huaiyuan's face froze, he stopped slowly, and after a moment, he couldn't help but look back and took a light look.

I saw a slender and petite figure. Somehow, I held the pillar in the hall and covered her lower abdomen with one hand. Her face turned pale and blood faded away. I bent down a little bit, inhale and endured the pain. The pain became more and more obvious, and she couldn't help it.

"ah……"

The pain like a mechanical grinding of flesh came. She suddenly opened her mouth and screamed, then bit her lips tightly, but her body could no longer support her. She knelt down and fell to the ground, covering her lower abdomen with cold sweat.

Someone around him noticed it, ran over in exclamation, looked at her, and asked her what was wrong.

pain……

A sudden strong thrust almost made her cry. She curled up tightly on the ground, and the pain she made lost its standard tone.

That turned out to be...she.

It was as if a thunder suddenly broke into his mind. Mo Huaiyuan looked at everything in front of him with a pale face. Before his mind could react, his body had already walked over with great strides, and suddenly lifted up all the people around her, half-kneeled down, and hugged the people who fell to the ground.

She never got sick before... no matter how seriously she was injured, her face would not look ugly...

"Ranran..."

He whispered in a hoarse voice, suppressing the trembling in his voice, "What's wrong? Where is the pain? Tell me."

"Not afraid...I'm here, don't cry, I'll take you to the hospital right away...bear it..."

The little thing in her arms was so painful that she couldn't make a sound. She bit her lip tightly, her little hand climbed onto his neck tightly, hugged her, and clasped her five fingers tightly and never let go again... She didn't want to lose him, she didn't want to die...

"I'll use the car and I'll repay you again!" I grabbed the car keys from the parking lot, and squeezed into it in advance. Mo Huaiyuan placed her and took a long time to break her little hand off her neck. He quickly jumped into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out!!

Don't scare me...

Anran, don't scare me like this...

While driving the car quickly, his face turned gray like wax paper. He freed up his hand to hold her cold little hand and asked hoarsely: "How is it? Is it better? Where does it hurt? It won't matter... Baby, I just said those words to scare you. How could I bear to give up on you... Promise me, don't be excited, just hold on... Just a moment..."

An Ran's little face was as pale as paper, lying in the passenger seat, holding his wrist tightly, and another severe pain came. She closed her eyes and endured it. This time, she felt a hot and humid heat overflowing from below, with a scorching pain...

That place seems to be wet...

Her pale and bone-looking fingers grabbed him tightly, her cracked lips opened, and she choked and spit out a word: "It hurts..."

Mo Huaiyuan opened his five fingers, wrapped around her cold little hand tightly, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and flew over the road like a flying...

She had a very bad premonition, that thing must be blood...

Is she going to die?

In the past, she felt that if she died, she would have to die on the battlefield where she charged in battle with Hosran. Now, she is willing to ask Mo Huaiyuan to hug her a little while she dies. Nothing will be more painful than losing him...

But after all, she doesn't want to die... She said she would protect him and warm him for the rest of her life... Did he know? As long as he gives her a chance, she will never break her promise...

The hospital will arrive soon.

Mo Huaiyuan was scared that Zhang Jun's face was pale. When he went down to hug her, his hands were trembling. He untied her seat belt. When he wanted to pick her up, he paused and bowed his head and kissed her sweaty forehead.

"I was wrong……"

He was really wrong. How can the dead be more important than the living? Does he want to lose more? Why, don’t you listen to what she says and what she thinks?
Chapter completed!