Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 684 He Must Be Angry With Me

"Little brother...you wake up..." Hua Weiluo just called him twice, and his voice was involuntarily choked with sobs, "It's all my fault, I can't control my actions. The person who killed you was you, but you still stabbed you, causing you to bleed so much... and you are still unconscious..."

"Little Junior Brother...Little Junior Brother..." Hua Weiluo couldn't help but put his cold palm on her cheek, sobbed, "I'm sorry...you wake up and forgive me, okay, even if you don't forgive me , even if you wake up, get angry at me, get angry with me, even if you ignore me..."

"Woman..." Xiaobai stood behind Hua Weiluo, watched the tears continuously falling on her face, and couldn't help sighing softly.

"Elder Sister, we have prepared some food for you, you should eat quickly, you will have the strength to wake up Senior Brother Zhishan when you are full, don't you think so?" Zhimei walked into the room with the food, Glancing at Hua Weiluo, who was sitting on the bed and staring at Zhishan in a daze, she hurriedly said to her, "Brother Zhishan hasn't eaten anything for several days, why don't you try feeding him some rice porridge?" ?”

"Hmm..." Hua Weiluo came back to her senses, took the porridge bowl that Zhimei handed over, blew it lightly, then motioned Xiaobai to help Zhishan up, handed the spoon to his lips, and sucked Nose, forced a smile and said: "Little brother, hurry up and eat something..."

Zhishan still didn't respond.

Hua Weiluo looked up helplessly at Zhimei, Zhizhen and Xiaobai, the begging look in her eyes made them unable to bear to watch.

"Elder Sister, why don't we go out first, talk to Junior Brother Zhishan more, maybe he will wake up." Zhizhen was silent for a while, and then suggested to Hua Weiluo.

"..." Hua Weiluo put down the porridge bowl in her hand, bowed her head in silence for a moment, then reached out to wipe her tears and said, "Don't, don't go... I'm worried that Senior Brother Zhishan won't wake up like this , he must be angry with me, and he doesn't want to talk to me anymore..."

"How could it be?" Zhimei squeezed a smile towards Hua Weiluo, and then comforted her, "Brother Zhishan is not that kind of person."

"..." Hua Weiluo silently glanced at Zhimei, but didn't speak.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became dignified.

Hua Weiluo held Zhishan's hand, tears kept streaming out, but she didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the sky was getting late and the candles in the room were getting shorter and shorter, Hua Weiluo's eyes were already crying red.

Xiaobai, Zhizhen, Zhimei, and Xiao Hui sat on the chairs in the room, all silent, as if they were thinking about something.

The crystal clear teardrops kept rolling down on Zhishan's cold fingers, as if they finally brought him a little warmth, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Little Junior Brother!?" Hua Weiluo, who had been holding his hand all the time, looked at him with surprise after sensing his movement.

After hearing Hua Weiluo's surprise voice, everyone in the room stood up at the same time, and looked at Zhishan who was lying on the bed.

The pair of eyes covered with long eyelashes moved slightly, and then finally opened slowly, there was a moment of absence in the dark and deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)