Chapter 905
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She was pregnant with their child, so she couldn't handle too much stress. He had to find something important to say to her.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine …" Su Zhinian said as he raised his hand to touch her face. However, he only raised it halfway before it fell heavily on his knees.
He continued to raise his arm, but his fingertips moved slightly. His arm never left his knee. He could only frown and give up. He forced a smile at her and said in a very soft voice, "… Take good care of your body …"
His smile made her heart ache, and her tears fell even more fiercely.
You're not alone anymore … I'm not afraid of the baby, I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself … "Su Zhinian said with great difficulty. Every time his lips moved, a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of his lips.
Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian in such a state. She did not have the heart to ask him why he was injured for no reason. She cried like a child and raised her hand to cover his mouth. She naively thought that would stop the blood from leaking from his lips.
However, her fingertips were soon dyed red. He started coughing heavily again, and she could feel a warm, sticky substance on her palm.
As he coughed, his lips moved like he wanted to say something, but she shook her head to stop him. "Don't speak, Su Zhinian, please don't speak …"
As she said that, she lowered her head to look for her phone to call 110.
She used a pleading tone to tell the 110 their location.
After hanging up, Song Qingchun could see Su Zhinian's breathing had weakened, and his eyelids had started to droop.
She was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would leave her completely. She grabbed his hands desperately, trying to find something to say to him. The more panicked she became, the more she realized she had nothing to say. In the end, she realized that he had just raised his hand to touch her face, so she hugged his arm and placed his hand on her cheek. "Su Zhinian, didn't you want to touch my face? Touch it, touch it … "
The softness and wetness in his palms caused his eyelids to flutter slightly. He looked at the weeping Song Qingchun, and his lips curled into a smile. He looked weak yet gentle, and it caused Song Qingchun's heart to ache for him.
She had faced his cold and distant appearance countless times. She had imagined what it would be like when he was as gentle as jade, but she had never imagined that when she saw him as gentle as jade, it would be in such a tragic scene.
"Su Zhinian …" She was afraid that he would suddenly let go of her. She opened her mouth, which had become hoarse from crying, to plead with him, but all that came out were sobbing sounds.
He could read her thoughts, and he knew her fear. He used all the energy in his body to use his thumb to caress her cheek. His lips moved, and his voice was pitifully small. "… I … will … never … leave … you …
"… I promised you … that I would protect you … So, even … even if … even the Grim Reaper wouldn't take me away from you …"
"Wait … Wait … Wait …" Before he could finish the last word, Su Zhinian's hand fell from Song Qingchun's palm.
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