Chapter 889
Mo Yan reached out and stroked Rong Xueyi's soft, satin-like hair, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed a long way: "Yeah, it's already late, if I had a choice, I'd rather never see you." over you."

If they didn't meet each other, they wouldn't fall in love, and she wouldn't suffer so much.

Rong Xueyi snorted softly, "But we've known each other for more than three years now, it's really too late to say that now."

Mo Yan's eyes were gentle, he stretched out his hand to gently lift her chin, his eyes as deep as the sea fixedly looked at Rong Xueyi, there was his deep affection and his helplessness in his eyes.

Rong Xueyi glanced at him, tiptoed and kissed his lips lightly.

The moment her lips touched his, his body trembled slightly, and her hands were already on his neck.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand to wrap her waist around her to deepen the kiss, but as soon as his thoughts moved, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, his body trembled, and he fell forward directly.

Rong Xueyi was startled and supported him, he glanced at her apologetically, but the next moment he couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Rong Xueyi was shocked and said, "Mo Yan, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine..." Before Mo Yan finished speaking, she had already passed out.

This was the second time for Rong Xueyi to see Mo Yan's illness, and she still felt extremely flustered. She frantically took one of Ye Jin's first-prepared pills and fed it into Mo Yan's mouth.

Xiao Weixin saw something was wrong from behind, so he rushed over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He fell ill again." There was a tear in Rong Xueyi's eyes.

This is the first time Xiao Weixin saw fragility in Rong Xueyi's eyes, he said softly: "Xiao Yiyi, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

After he finished speaking, he hugged Mo Yan and ran quickly into the city, because after entering the city, Ye Jinchu would surely save Mo Yan's life.

He glanced at the pale Mo Yan, and sighed in his heart, his hands were used to hug a woman, but now he hugged a man, and that man was his rival in love, what's the matter!

Xiao Weixin thinks that he is the most unlucky man in the world!
Although Xiao Wei was extremely upset in his confidence, he rushed back to Rong Xueyi's house with Mo Yan in his arms. Everyone was startled when they saw the scene, and then hurriedly called Ye Jinchu over.

After Ye Jinchu took Mo Yan's pulse, he let out a long sigh and said, "I told you that he was hopeless, but you didn't listen! If you insist on me saving him, isn't that a waste of energy and medicinal materials? "

Rong Xueyi's eyes were red. Normally, she would still be in the mood to talk back to Ye Jinchu, but now she didn't even have the strength to say a word. She just held Mo Yan's hand tightly, her eyes filled with tears .

Xiao Weixin glared at Ye Jinchu and said, "Why are you talking? Do you have a mouthful of shit in your mouth? Why are the words so ugly?"

Ye Jinchu chuckled and said, "Does it sound ugly? That's really embarrassing, I'm telling the truth. Besides, in your heart, I'm afraid that King Xin will die soon!"

Xiao Weixin was caught by what Ye Jinchu said, and he snorted softly: "I don't want to talk to you! If you have the strength to talk nonsense, you might as well save people quickly!"

Ye Jinchu lightly raised her eyebrows and said, "In my opinion, the current King Xin is a dead man, no matter how hard I try, I can't bring him back to life. If that's the case, why bother?"

(End of this chapter)

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