All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

Although anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the man might not be able to make it to the hospital, he held his breath desperately, and kept calling another woman's name, begging her to turn around. TV dramas also have to stir people's hearts, especially because of the emotionally rich onlookers, one after another, they are helping to persuade the woman to turn around.

"sound……"

"Yinyin." Ou Liyang wanted to stand up but couldn't do anything, he stretched out his bloody hand tenaciously, and crawled towards Yan Qiyin with great difficulty.

Seeing this scene, the female compatriots with low tears immediately burst into tears, and the voice of accusation became louder and louder.

Qiyin turned around slowly with some difficulty, and just looked at him stupidly, her legs seemed to be poured with a thousand catties of lead and silver, and she couldn't lift or move even a little bit with all her efforts.

"You are finally willing to talk to me..." Ou Liyang hooked the corner of his mouth, showing a clean and warm smile, even though it was just a simple turn around in the eyes of others, but to him, he knew that he could make her care How difficult it is to turn around.

Loving her is painful, but it is also happy. From the very first sight, he identified her as the only person who could make him tempted to marry, but in the end he betrayed her. No matter what the reason is, betrayal is betrayal. He knew that he could never get her forgiveness back.

His exhausted life has come to an end, and he can no longer bear to grow old with her...

"Yan Qiyin, why do you never believe... I love you."

why……

In fact, he wanted to ask her this a long, long time ago, but he didn't dare to ask, because telling the truth would only push her further and further away.

The hand outstretched in the air lowered helplessly, his eyes closed slowly, and he could no longer hear her answer.

The sound of an ambulance calling came, and the crowd of onlookers moved out of the way, and the doctor and guards carrying a stretcher surrounded Ou Liyang, and after checking with instruments, they all shook their heads regretfully, "The wounded has died. "

"No, I don't believe it, don't believe it!" Song Siyu yelled and broke free, rushed to Qiyin who was stunned, grabbed her by the neck, and scolded viciously, "It's you, it's you!" It was you who killed him, why didn't you die, you should have died long ago, you bitch, I will strangle you, hahahaha! Liyang, you will not be alone anymore, I will kill her and bury her with you, okay? Okay, will you be happy and never leave me again...Ou Liyang, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

It took a lot of effort for the two plainclothes to break the crazy Song Siyu apart. At this time, Song Siyu was even more out of order than at the wedding, almost collapsed and lost his mind.

Qiyin rubbed her neck, her brain was starved of oxygen, and the shaking figures in her eyes gradually blurred and finally became pitch black. Only intermittent and noisy voices gradually disappeared in her ears.

"Hey doctor, I fainted again here."

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The cloud of white mist was unclear, and she ran desperately, but she still didn't see half a figure. Where is this? Qiyin looked around and shouted loudly, but still no one paid attention to her.

In the empty mind, the scene of life and death began to replay non-stop, trembling as if shivering from the cold, and slowly squatting down with arms around.