Her behavior made Mu Yihan feel even more strange.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't say anything that might irritate her.

Mu Yihan also got up and moved towards her, but when he saw him approaching, Qin Yi, who was already vigilant, immediately said: "Stop, stop, don't come over."

As he got closer, she backed away a little bit, always keeping a certain distance from her.

Finally moved to the living room.

"Xiaoyi, you said today is the last time we meet, so you don't want to give me one last hug?"

Hugging, this is her most extravagant dream now.

She dreamed of hugging him.

A gap in the body was opened, and Qin Yi nodded in a daze.Standing there watching Mu Yihan approaching a little bit.

The expression of fear gradually calmed down, and she stared blankly at him gradually approaching the figure she missed so much.

Mu Yihan raised his hand slowly, and he was already within reach of her, but just as he was about to touch her, Qin Yi suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, shook his head constantly, and backed away in horror.

He kept muttering something in his mouth.

"No...dirty...no...dirty..."

"Don't come, don't come..."

This time Mu Yihan didn't listen to her, as long as he took another step, he could catch her.

Today's Qin Yi is too abnormal, she must have answers to his doubts, and she must be sent to the hospital this morning.

Seeing that he was about to touch her, Qin Yi wanted to open his hand, but at every critical moment, she could think of the injury above, and hid it in her pocket in fear.

The hand seemed to touch her side, and the moment Mu Yihan's hand was about to touch her shoulder, the muzzle of the dark gun was aimed at Mu Yihan.

The hand stopped in mid-air, and the hand holding the gun seemed to be trembling.

Tears flowed down again.

And the injury on his hand was once again exposed to Mu Yihan's eyes.

Staring at her scarred hand, Mu Yihan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

With the raised hands, the wound seemed to spread to the arm through the wide sleeves.

But the places where the sight can reach are limited.

But Mu Yihan felt that her injury was more than that.

Some of the bruises looked like cigarette burns, others were bruises from a heavy impact.

Big and small, everywhere in your hand.

"...I just want to have a good last meal with you, I don't want you to see, I don't want..."

Qin Yi seemed to be a little delirious, and the muzzle of his gun was trembling.

She would rather point a gun at herself than at him.

Just why did he force her?

"Yihan, you will hurt anyone in this life, and no one will hurt you. I'm sorry, I did so many things that disappointed and saddened you."

Tears wet the cheeks, and each drop seemed to be corrosive, and it burned uncomfortably.

"Will you forgive me?"

Qin Yi became cautious again, with a solemn expression as if this was a very important result.

Mu Yihan looked into her hopeful eyes, as if his answer would be the source of all her hopes.

Nodding quietly, Mu Yihan took another step forward, "Don't come over, or I'll shoot."

Seeing that he insisted on touching her, Qin Yi yelled sharply.

"No, you won't shoot. The last thing you want to hurt is me, and you'd rather hurt yourself than me."

Mu Yihan's words broke Qin Yi a bit.

He knows, he knows his own mind.

It seems that so many years of dedication have finally been understood.

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