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Chapter 1918 The Knife You Can’t Hold, You Can’t Let Go: Jin Yiwei 50
After spraying the blood, there was a severe cough, as if to cough up the heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

Not far from him, there were piles of dead bodies.

There are unfamiliar faces, and there are also familiar faces in Jinyiwei.

There were no wounds on his body, and all the blood belonged to those who died.

However, although Song Xu didn't seem to be injured, his internal organs were hopeless.

He could feel the withering and decay of his internal organs.

In the battle that lasted for half an hour just now, every time he swung a knife, he felt a layer peeled off from his body.

In the end, he killed everyone who tried to kill him, and he couldn't support himself.

Song Xu thought that he could still complete this last task, and find out the murderer who poisoned him before the task was completed.

But now, he felt that he couldn't do it.

He probably couldn't.

"Song Xu?!"

At this moment, a voice that seemed to have been deeply imprinted in Song Xu's mind sounded.

Song Xu was startled at first, then raised his head, and saw that figure running towards him unusually.

"How are you?" Xi Ying ran up to Song Xu and knelt down, tears welling up in her eyes.

Too bad, too bad!
There was blood all over Song Xu's clothes, hair and face!

This made Xi Ying's nose sore the first time she saw him, and she rushed towards him.

Song Xu stared at the girl in front of him, not daring to blink his eyes.

He was afraid that this was a hallucination that appeared before he died.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Xi Ying's face but afraid that he would puncture the illusion.

Xi Ying grabbed his hand, "How do you feel? Talk!"

Song Xu looked down at his hand held by Xi Ying, and the warm feeling let him know that this was not an illusion, it was a fact.

Xi Ying really appeared in front of him!
Song Xu held Xi Ying's hand behind his back, looked at her with bright eyes and asked, "Why are you here? Have you been following me all this time?"

"I'll talk about these things later! Can you stand up now? Let's go back and let the doctor show you!" Xi Ying was about to help Song Xu stand up.

Song Xu loosened his hand holding the knife, and the long knife fell to the ground.

The next moment, he put his hands on Xi Ying's shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

Song Xu's chest was hard, but his embrace was warm.

The smell of blood and fresh sunshine rushed into Xi Ying's nasal cavity in an instant.

She was stunned.

Not far away, Xu Yiqiu, who was lying on the ground with his lips pale from blood loss, couldn't help laughing mockingly when he saw this scene.

"It's not life and death." He hummed in a low voice.

But the heart is full of jealousy.

The person who hugged Xi Ying jealously was Song Xu.

"Song Xu?" Xi Ying pressed her head on Song Xu's shoulder, turned her eyes to look at the hair behind Song Xu's ear, and called out tentatively.

"Ah."

The deep and slightly hoarse bass is very attractive.

"Let go of me first, let's go back to see the doctor, shall we? You are covered in blood like this, I look very..."

"What?"

"It hurts so much." Xi Ying lowered her eyes and burrowed into Song Xu's arms again.

Song Xu smiled slightly.

Are women just so duplicity?
Mingming just said to let him let go of her, but now she slipped into his arms again.

Does she really want to let go?Or hold her tighter?

"I'm not injured, the blood is not mine, but those people's." Song Xu explained to Xi Ying.

"Nonsense, do you think I didn't see it? The blood around your mouth was obviously spit out by yourself. Do you want to tell me that someone spit blood on your face?"

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　　emmmmm, I know I'm late, mainly because I have to do something today and have to go out in the afternoon, so yesterday I thought I could get up early this morning to type
　　But I don't have to go there temporarily, I just sleep late in the morning
　　I'm so sorry, I don't mind if you hit me down the line

　　Also, after writing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)