Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 993 Don't You Love Me

"Where is the knife? Rong Chen, where is the knife? Where is the knife?!"

In order to prevent the medicine flowing into the blood vessels from spreading further into the body, Jiang Xiaonuan raised her hand and firmly pressed the main blood vessel on Rong Chen's arm. She panicked and turned her head to look for the knife.

Rong Chen was lying on the bed, looking at her devastated appearance, the corners of his lips were gently drawn.

Time is life, every second that goes on, Rong Chen's life will be more dangerous.

It's not that Jiang Xiaonuan didn't find the knife, but it was too far away, she couldn't reach it at all. In desperation, she knelt down on the head of the bed, pinched the place where Rong Chen had the infusion and needle just now, and covered her lips. go up!

Gentle and moist touch, the tongue licked the back of the hand, bringing out a slight itchiness.

Rong Chen's calm face finally cracked.

He hurriedly raised his hand to pull it away, but Jiang Xiaonuan pinched his wrist tightly, and the other hand was still tightly pinched on the higher part of his arm.

She spit out the blood in her mouth in one gulp, ignoring Rong Chen's resistance, and continued to repeat this action.

"Nuan Nuan! Let go!"

Rong Chen felt the warm liquid rolling down the back of his hand.

Jiang Xiaonuan used the greatest strength to suck the wound on Rong Chen's hand, so hard that her body and Rong Chen's hand were trembling, and her tongue started to go numb.

Rong Chen's body was weak and weak, and his lying posture made him unable to use his strength. He looked at the tearful woman beside him, his thin lips moved, and a great sorrow welled up in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaonuan continued this process until she had no more strength, until Rong Chen's wound could no longer suck any more blood.

Only then did she pant for breath, stood up from the ground, and freed up one hand to press the button on Rong Chen's bedside.

"Why do you have to do this?" Rong Chen gently closed his eyes and spoke softly.

Jiang Xiaonuan almost pinched his arm green with astonishing force. Jiang Xiaonuan lowered her head and quickly wiped away the tears on her face. She continued to pat the back of Rong Chen's hand with the other hand, rudely Force more blood out.

"If you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. I don't want to be tortured by this emotion for the rest of my life."

"I never blamed you, Nuan Nuan. I am like this now. Death is a relief to me."

Rong Chen's words were full of nostalgia for death. This man, who had been tortured physically and mentally, no longer had any nostalgia for this world.

His attitude and tone made Jiang Xiaonuan feel extremely frightened.

What is death?

It is this person who will disappear from the world forever from now on, and you can only think about what he looked like when he was alive through photos and memories.

But how is that enough?Living people can give emotions and warmth, every smile, every look, cannot be reproduced by photos and memories.

How could she let him just disappear in this world?
Jiang Xiaonuan yelled uncontrollably, "Don't you like me? Rong Chen, don't you like me?! If you like me, give me what I want. I want you to live, do you understand? I want you to live a good life. You are alive and kicking and living! Do you understand?!"

Jiang Xiaonuan's tear-filled eyes widened and she stared at the person on the bed. Her gaze was strong and persistent, but Rong Chen saw the desperation and fear in her fury.

She was afraid, she was afraid that he would die like this.

She really wanted to save herself.

(End of this chapter)