Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 335 Pain, I Pain
Whatever Chu Yang feeds, Mo Han will eat whatever he feeds, and he will take everything as ordered.

Looking at the dazzling scene in front of her, Qiu Yiren felt a faint pain in her heart.

With trembling hands, she put the fruit on the table, pursed her lips, looked at Mo Han again and said, "Brother Mo..."

Mo Han's eyes were deep, looking at Yi Ren, his eyes were never colder than before.

"Yi Ren, I will not change my original intention regarding Hua Jin's matter. I will go deeper into the dew. You are not in good health. You should go back soon..."

Qiu Yiren's whole body trembled, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

The indifference on his face was like an ice knife, piercing her heart fiercely.

An uncontrollable pain overflowed from his lips. Qiu Yiren clutched his chest, hunched in a circle, and trembled slightly.

Sitting next to Yi Ren, Yun Lingguang immediately sensed that something was wrong with her.

He quickly supported Qiu Yiren's bent body, and asked in a low voice, "Yi Ren, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts, I hurt..." Her little hands tightly clutched the clothes on her chest, and she replied in a weak voice.

Mo Han was also startled, stood up suddenly, and approached Qiu Yiren with big strides.

Because of the pain, Qiu Yiren bit her lip, bright blood trickled down the corner of her mouth, she raised her head, a pair of crystal clear tearful eyes, full of pain and sorrow, stared at Mo Han.

"Brother Mo, I beg you, please, let Hua Jin go this time."

"We have been friends for many years. Is it really unforgivable for her to make a mistake once? If you really want to blame, you can blame me for all the mistakes? I will pay for Huajin, and I will suffer for her, okay?" I just beg you, please spare her this time." Qiu Yiren smiled, with bloodstains on the corners of his lips, and the skin on his cheeks was so white and transparent, he was like a lonely and desperate bird standing in the cold wind, The delicate and beautiful flowers that are withering, those eyes, endless sadness and sorrow, prayer and humbleness.

Mo Han's palms hanging from the corners of his clothes trembled slightly, but his eyes were still as deep as ink, without a trace of waves.

Qiu Yiren's miserable face slowly cracked and collapsed. At this moment, she felt that the man in front of her was not Mo Han, nor her big brother Mo.

Since when did she not understand him, let alone touch his heart.

Qiu Yiren pushed away Yun Lingguang's support, trembling, and got up staggeringly.

"Heh... If my brother was still here, would you be so cold and ruthless?" She smiled softly, with tears streaming down her eyes, she forced her back, looked at Mo Han word by word and asked.

In the air, the atmosphere instantly condensed.

Chu Yang was startled, and quickly looked at Mo Han. She saw the man's calm face begin to crack a little bit, and what flashed in his eyes was no longer calm, but a flash of ungraspable sadness.

The next moment, Qiu Yiren was in a desolate figure, and tremblingly moved towards the door step by step.

That unspeakable disappointment gradually fermented in the air.

"Bang..." Suddenly, her body went limp and she fell hard to the ground.

Yun Lingguang exclaimed, quickly ran to Qiu Yiren, and hugged her into his arms.

The woman in his arms was as pale as a ghost, her whole body was trembling constantly, the coldness of her skin spread to Yun Lingguang's skin, causing his complexion to change involuntarily.

He yelled a few times in a low voice, Qiuyiren closed his eyes and fell into a coma, and didn't answer a word.

Yun Lingguang found Qiu Yiren's bag and rummaged through the medicines she always prepared.

(End of this chapter)