Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 774
As soon as Qing He entered, he saw the man lying on the hospital bed. At this moment, he was unusually thin, his complexion was extremely pale, and he could clearly feel the traces of the life loss of the other party.

And all the obvious scars on his body, she didn't want to take another look at them.

When Yan Xi saw his wife finally came back to see him again, how excited he was, he wished it could be written all over his face.

He felt as if he had been waiting for a century...

When his consciousness began to blur and he was about to fall asleep due to the effects of the medicine, she finally appeared.

Probably because he was too excited when he saw Qinghe, he couldn't help crying. He tried to support himself, but he couldn't do it.

He could only look at the other person helplessly, not daring to take his eyes off him for a moment.

He saw that she was keeping a distance from him and refused to approach him. For a moment, the negative emotions in his heart even reached their peak, and he had extremely serious self-loathing emotions.

Especially when Qing He's disgusting eyes fell on him, he first felt inferior, and then he was afraid.

He looks so ugly now that he is neither human nor ghost, with all kinds of scars intertwined on his body, and his complexion is not good...

His voice was weak and soft, and his whole body showed a kind of weakness.

She didn't like him in the first place, but now that he looks so terrifying, I'm afraid she won't like him even more.

He doesn't look good any more...

"But I don't know anything... They also said that I hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... How could I hurt you?"

The man's pupils dilated first, then he shook his head pretending to be innocent, "I didn't..."

Like a little beast on the verge of death, Yan Xi made a helpless voice, "Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to me, but I lost some memory for no reason, and then all of you said that I have a split personality ..."

As soon as Qing He thought of this possibility, he moved a little further away from him.

"Sister... don't leave me, I..."

Yan Xi wanted to look at her, but was afraid that she would hate his eyes, so he could only look at him helplessly and terrified.

Qing He didn't have any time to listen to her confession here, and it was such a meaningless and useless confession.

But now, he lost even this only advantage.

She told Duan Jiayu before that she likes handsome boys, and this is the only thing she can compare to Duan Jiayu. His face is more beautiful and delicate than Duan Jiayu's...

Seeing the other party's tears streaming down again, Qing He was just deeply speechless, why didn't she say anything?
Why do you put on such a wronged look?
What is he pretending to be?Shouldn't he slander her again in a while?

When Yan Xi saw Qing He really hated him, his heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe.

Qing He frowned slightly, just wanting to deal with this mental illness quickly, she said slowly: "I heard that you want to see me? I don't think there is anything else to talk about between us."

"I just want to ask you one thing, is A Yu's death related to you?" She asked simply and directly.

How could he admit it?If he said so, I'm afraid she would never like him again.

On the contrary, she would hate him to death...

Qing He was not surprised to hear this answer, she just couldn't help but sneered, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing that Qing He was so impatient with him, Yan Xi almost blurted out when she saw that she was going to leave.

(End of this chapter)