Dear President, take it easy

On the balcony of the apartment, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo stood side by side, quietly admiring the bustling and beautiful night view of the city.

From their point of view, looking around, it was full of feasting and feasting.

The city at this moment is like a glass of colorful cocktail carefully prepared by a first-class bartender, exuding an intoxicating atmosphere.

Such beauty made Qiao Weiwei covetously.

The gentle evening breeze blowing over her face chilled her heart.

I glanced at the time on my phone, it was already 23 o'clock...

There is only one hour left in her life.

An afternoon passed by too fast, too fast.

"Master Bo, we only have one hour left." Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath and turned to look at Liang Bo.

Her words, like a raging fire, instantly burned his heart to ashes.

He turned his head to look at her, brushed his slightly trembling fingers over her face, and moved his two sharp-edged thin lips: "Girl, I'm sorry, after all, I still haven't been able to find an antidote for you, after all, I still I can't protect you, I am omnipotent, but I can't even protect my own woman, I'm sorry..."

He thought he was really above everything, he thought he was omnipotent, but only now did he realize that no matter how powerful he is, he will never be able to fight against the sky above his head.

She looked at him, with mixed feelings in her heart, but she still smiled forcefully, pretending to be strong and calm, and said, "Master Bo, I can't bear you. I really can't bear to."

Hearing her words, his dark eyes suddenly narrowed, and the movement of caressing her cheek paused. He slowly reached into his pocket and took out a white pill.

"what is this?"

She stretched out her hand, intending to reach for the pill in his hand, but he clenched the pill just in time...

"Things that allow me to be with you forever." He held the pill tightly, looked at her, and moved his lips.

When she heard it, she panicked instantly.

She reached out again, trying to break his hand holding the pill, but she couldn't.

There is too much disparity in strength between men and women.

"What do you want to do?!" She roared angrily, her face flushed red.

"I said, between us, I have the initiative. If I don't let you go, you won't be able to escape. Therefore, even if you go to hell, I will chase after you." He looked at her with firm eyes. flashing...

His words were like a handful of loose sand, sprinkled in her heart, and fell into dense pits.

Her tears finally burst out uncontrollably.

"Liangbo, listen up! Live well for me! I won't allow you to die, do you understand?!" She yelled heart-piercingly, speaking every word with incomparable force, tears, like tears Beads with broken threads.

He took a deep breath, didn't look at her, but frowned at the bustling night scene.

Her words didn't shake him in the slightest.

"Boom...!"

With a muffled sound, she knelt straight at his feet.

Grabbing his trouser legs with pale hands, he said, "Master Bo, promise me that even if I die, you will live well, okay?"

He looked at her condescendingly, and the sadness in his eyes enveloped her.

"Get up!" he ordered in a low voice.

"Master Bo, live well, promise me..."

He quickly put the pills into his pocket, then bent down and forcibly pulled her up, holding her wrists tightly with both hands, his eyes were scarlet.

"woman……"

"Master Bo, in your world, besides me, there are too many things that you need to protect. How could you commit suicide for just me? Promise me, when I die, you will burn me Take everything I have, and treat it all as a dream, forget about me, find a good woman, love her with your heart, marry her, have children, and live a happy life.” She begged affectionately, several times Choked up to the point of being unable to speak.

"My heart is the only luxury in this world, no one deserves it except you, Qiao Weiwei..."

"Master Bo, my last wish in life is that you can live a good life. If you really love me, please promise me, okay..."

"woman……"

"Master Bo, think about your parents, your Liang family, you carry too many things on your shoulders, don't you?" She hugged him tightly, tears soaked his shoulders.

"Ah..." The cramping and twitching sensation in her stomach made her groan unconsciously, and the arms holding him gradually lost strength...

When she was about to fall to the ground, he quickly grabbed her by the waist.

"Master Bo, I'm in so much pain..."

It was really painful, and she could even clearly feel that something was wriggling in her stomach, hitting the pink inner wall.

A smear of blood smeared under her eyes, and in the next second, her skin also turned blue, her two lips turned purple, and the temperature on her body suddenly rose, as hot as boiling water.

"Let's go back to the room, I'll ask Ou Xiangbei to come over..." After saying that, he bent down and hugged her horizontally, entered the bedroom, and carefully put her on the bed.

After cushioning her with a pillow, he sat weakly on the head of the bed, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to call Ou Xiangbei.

She exhausted all her strength to get up with difficulty, snatched his mobile phone, threw it aside, and said in a breathy voice: "Don't... Master Bo, don't call, I don't want to sleep."

"Master Bo, hold me tight, okay? I'm so cold." The next second, she was completely paralyzed on the bed, like a bird with its wings cut off, losing all its strength.

The body changed from hot to cold.

The chill that pierced through her pores made her tremble continuously.

Even the teeth began to fight constantly.

Seeing this, he immediately lay down, covered her with a thick quilt, and hugged her tightly through the quilt.

The wall clock on the wall kept swinging, making a "tick tock..." sound.

It seems to be worrying about them, their time is passing by little by little, and is getting less and less little by little.

"Bo... Master Bo, you, make an oath in front of me, okay? Just say that after Qiao Weiwei dies, Liang Bo will live a good life and never speak softly." She said with difficulty, her body constantly shaking trembling.

"Woman, don't force me..."

"Swear quickly, I beg you, this is my last wish, can't you satisfy me?" She continued to beg, clutching her aching stomach.

"Okay, I swear, after Qiao Weiwei's death, I will live a good life and never commit suicide." After all, he couldn't hold her back.

He still hugged her tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and spoke weakly.

He can't beat her.

"Master Bo, I hope you can remember your oath." She smiled wryly...

Suddenly, the room was full of wind.

A ray of black light penetrated her skin and the quilt wrapped around her body, reflecting on the snow-white ceiling.

Her face gradually changed from blue to gray.

The pain became more and more intense, and the pain almost made her mind go blank.

She could clearly feel that something in her stomach was getting bigger little by little...

He glanced at the clock on the wall...

It's only a minute to twelve.

He quickly sat up and shook her body desperately: "Woman, woman..."

"Master Bo, lift the quilt, I'm so hot, so hot..." Looking at him with tears in her red eyes, she said.

He bit his lower lip hard, closed his eyes tightly, slowly pulled the quilt away, looked at the black light shooting directly from her stomach, and shed tears of despair.

"Master Bo, remember what you promised me. It's hard to follow a man's word..." She continued to speak in a breathy voice, and her body gradually shrank into a ball.

This kind of pain has already exceeded the range that normal people can bear.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The time for her to leave is getting closer...

She really didn't want to die, didn't want to leave him.

If she could survive, even if she had to endure the pain forever, she would be willing.

He looked at her quietly, without saying a word, with a face that lost all color.

In his ear, the sound of the wall clock constantly swinging made him irritable.

At this moment, he felt like a waste!He could only watch his woman suffer, but there was nothing he could do.

"Master Bo, look at me..." She kept moaning, panting, and said.

Hearing this, he fixed his gaze on her face.

"Master Bo, give me a smile, okay? I want to see your smile for the last time." Speaking of this, tears blurred her eyes again.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his tears, looked at her, the corners of his mouth raised up bit by bit...

This smile, although it seems extremely forced, is still overwhelming.

"Your smile is so pretty... Master Bo, I heard that people drink Mengpo soup after death. I heard that if you drink Mengpo soup, you will forget everything about your previous life. When I go there, I will definitely not drink that. Bitch, I don't forget you."

"Fool, how can you reincarnate if you don't drink Mengpo soup." He immediately suppressed his smile and looked at her with a frown.

"I... I'd rather be... a lonely ghost who can never be reincarnated, and don't forget you."

She forced a smile, the pain in her stomach became more severe, her eyelids became heavier and heavier...

"Silly woman."

"Master Bo, pull me up." She was sweating profusely and called out in a low voice.

He closed his eyes, lifted her up carefully, and let her lean on his shoulders.

"Hehe, we have 5 minutes left." She closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said.

The light from the stomach suddenly subsided, and even the pain became much lighter...

It all seemed like the calm before the storm.

"Well, there are still 5 minutes..." He looked at the wall clock with tears in his eyes and said.

Something called despair grew wantonly in the depths of his heart, forming tendrils and entangled his heart tightly.

How much he hopes that time can stop their progress for them.

He didn't want her to go, really didn't want to.

"Remember, when I die, I must burn everything about me..." After finishing speaking, she slowly closed her heavy eyelids...