Fifth Miss genius doctor

Chapter 307 Finale (5)

Slowly raising Su Qingyan's head, her eyes looked deeply at her face, as if they wanted to be imprinted into his deepest soul.

"Smoke."

"Ah."

"Smoke."

"I'm here."

Su Qingyan just hugged him like this, seeing Jimo Lin's familiar face and aura, a bad feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, his hand was held by Jimo Lin, and what he gave Su Qingyan was his magic blade.

Su Qingyan already felt something, wanted to pull out her hand, but was held tightly by him.

With the usual pampering gaze and the same gentle smile on his lips, he slowly placed a kiss on Su Qingyan's lips, his voice so tender that water could overflow: "Yan'er, I love you, extremely love."

As the words fell, Su Qingyan's pupils shrank sharply, and the magic blade in her hand had already penetrated into Jimo Lin's left chest, but Jimo Lin used spiritual power to protect Su Qingyan, she did not suffer any harm, only Jimo Lin's There was a trace of black breath overflowing from the heart, and the blood was dyed with his blood-red robe.

"Don't...Rin, let go, let go..." Su Qingyan's pale face was full of panic, and tears couldn't stop overflowing from her eyes. She wanted to pull her hand out, but But she was held tightly by Jimo Lin, she was fine, because Jimo Lin protected her with spiritual power, but Jimo Lin's heart had already been pierced.

"Yan'er, give me your hand, come." Jimo Lin suppressed his heart-piercing pain, he felt that the soul of moxibustion was gradually dissipating, and he also felt that his life was also gradually passing away, but now he only wanted to Imprint Su Qingyan deeply into his brain, heart, and soul.

He slowly held Su Qingyan's hand, looked at her with a doting and tender smile in his eyes, wrapped his cold big hand around Su Qingyan's cold little hand, and gently brought it to his mouth Kiss lightly, with a smile in his eyes: "My Yan'er is not the kind of Yan'er who likes to cry."

Su Qingyan's pale face was full of tears, her lips were trembling, looking at the black blood slowly overflowing from his mouth, her eyes were full of panic.

"Yan'er, your contract of prostitution is still with me, don't do stupid things." Jimo Lin smiled, but the uncontrollable black blood overflowed from his mouth again.

"Live well, you know, what a pity, our child hasn't come into this world yet... I really want to see what he is like, I really want to walk with you to the end of the world..." Jimo Lin A black hole gradually appeared in the chest, and it gradually became bigger and bigger, and Jimo Lin's face became paler and more black blood dripped from his mouth, he stretched out his hand to wipe away Su Qingyan's tears, But he found that he seemed to be unable to touch her skin anymore.

"Stop crying, Yan'er, I will feel bad." Jimo Lin said with a pale smile, and finally printed a light kiss on Su Qingyan's forehead, but his body was slowly becoming transparent .

No, it can be said that his current body is almost an empty shell, and his soul has slowly floated out, dissipating with the air.

He whispered a few words in Su Qingyan's ear, and then his whole body fell down, and this body had no soul, and the magic blade disappeared. There was a big hole in the chest. Grim and terrifying.

A few words left by Jimo Lin dissipated in the wind: "Yan'er, live well, I love you."

"Rin...Jimo Rin! You are a big liar, I hate you...liar..." Su Qingyan hugged Jimo Rin's gradually cooling body, her silver hair fluttered in the air, and under the blood-red sky Drops of red blood rained, and those demons were turned into wisps of white smoke that slowly dissipated after being poured by the blood rain.

"Rin, look, this should be your true identity, it looks like me."

"Rin, we agreed to go play all over thousands of rivers and mountains together, let me live alone, how can I play..."

"Rin, Rin...can you open your eyes and take a look at me, just one...I beg you..."

Su Qingyan tightly hugged Jimo Lin's gradually freezing corpse, but tears poured out ferociously like a flood that opened a dam.

The four people behind couldn't bear to watch, but this was indeed the best result.

"How can I live on my own... It's easy for you to say, big liar."

"Yan'er..." Yuelan walked over slowly, seeing Su Qingyan's figure sitting slumped on the ground, she wanted to hug her up with some pity.

"Master, don't touch me." Su Qingyan's tone was light and indifferent, her silver-white hair was dyed a little rosy by the blood-red blood rain, her lips were extremely pale, and her face was haggard and unhuman.

"Yan'er..." Yue Lan frowned, shouted but didn't say anything else.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." If she is obedient, maybe he will come back...

Yuelan stood there quietly, looking at Su Qingyan's empty eyes, sighed in her heart, and then a white light condensed in her hands, trying to heal the wound on Jimo Lin's chest, but Su Qing Yan ruthlessly stopped him: "Don't touch him, he doesn't like being touched by others."

Yuelan looked at Su Qingyan's indifferent expression, frowned slightly, and finally condensed the light in her hand back, while Zimei signaled him to go with her eyes from a distance, telling Su Qingyan to be quiet.

A silent sigh sounded slowly in the desolate place, and then, the four rays of light disappeared into the sky, leaving only two red figures sitting there.

A white figure slowly walked towards Su Qingyan, the blood-red rain couldn't hit her, but she looked at Su Qingyan with incomparable affection.

"Yan'er." A graceful female voice sounded, Yueqin's quilted hand slowly reached Su Qingyan's face, wiped the blood-red rain on her face, and said with a smile: "Does Yan'er want him to come back to life? "

"Think." Su Qingyan didn't hesitate at all, when she heard these words, she seemed to come alive.

"Even if he completely forgot about you?" Yueqin still had a faint smile on her lips.

"As long as he can survive." Su Qingyan looked at Yueqin's eyes with a firm light, looked at Yueqin's beautiful face, as if seeing hope.

She had never wished for a thing so much.

"Silly daughter." Yueqin smiled, but Su Qingyan's vision of Yueqin became more and more blurred. In the next second, the whole person was plunged into darkness.

When Su Qingyan opened her eyes again, she was in a small room, and this small room was inexplicably familiar to her. Isn't this the Su Mansion?

"Miss! The King of Nanling is summoning the whole family of the Su residence, hurry up, clean up!" Bi Shui's voice sounded from outside the door, and she ran in panting.

"Nanling King? Jimo Lin?" Su Qingyan frowned. When she saw the clear water, her eyes were full of doubts.

But Bi Shui covered her mouth fiercely, and looked at Su Qingyan in panic: "Miss, don't call Nanling King's name indiscriminately! It will cause death."

(End of this chapter)