Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

"Ah Liang, don't scare me. Wake up. You'll be fine..." Fang Yehan shook ah Liang in fear. She couldn't imagine what she would do if ah Liang died?

"Cough..."

Under the shaking of Fang Yehan's collapse, a Liang's mouth was bleeding, but he finally woke up.

"Little... Miss..."

Fang Yehan wiped his tears and held a Liang's outstretched hand. "I'm here, I'm here... A Liang, we'll go to the hospital now. We'll be fine."

A Liang shook his head, and the blood in his mouth flowed more. "Miss, I know I can't hold on for long. At the last time, I don't want to go to the hospital. I'm afraid I can't say something if I don't say it now..."

"No! I won't allow you to talk nonsense! Ah Liang, none of us can..."

Ah Liang interrupted before he finished speaking, "Han Han, please allow me... Allow me to call you like this once. It's my fault to watch you change from an innocent little girl to this, but it doesn't stop you. But I don't want you to continue to make mistakes. Mr. Li doesn't love you. No matter what you do, he won't fall in love with you. Don't be stubborn. Don't even know yourself for a person you don't love. Cough..."

A cough is a lot of blood flowing out of the mouth.

"Ah Liang, don't talk. As long as you live, I'll listen to you. Help... Somebody help us..."

When Fang Yehan was 15 years old, a Liang was sent to Fang Yehan by Li mochuan as a bodyguard. Over the years, Li mochuan has spent only a few days with Fang Yehan. Most of the time, a Liang accompanied Fang Yehan and was inseparable from her.

But Fang Yehan loved Li mochuan and turned a blind eye to a Liang's kindness. He thought that was what he should do as a bodyguard, but at this time, Li mochuan ignored her. What should she do if a Liang died?

"You... You are a good girl and deserve to be loved. Don't focus on someone who doesn't love you. Go back... Go back to the shore."

At this time, when the driver saw the accident, he immediately got off and ran over. Seeing the two injured people, he immediately called 911.

On the way to the hospital by ambulance, a Liang coughed blood and coughed badly, but he clung to Fang Yehan with both hands, for fear that once he let go, he would never hold her soft little hand again.

Fang Yehan couldn't move his legs. He could only shed tears. He kept looking at ah Liang and cried into tears.

At this time, a Liang suddenly smiled, "Han Han, I still prefer you when I meet you on the first day of the new year. At that time, you were very timid and afraid of the things around you, but your eyes were clear and pure, and I also like the way you gradually rely on me. If life is... If it's just like first sight, it's really beautiful..."

"Don't talk to the patient!" the nurse nearby frowned and warned while helping ah Liang stop bleeding.

Because he was really bleeding a lot. He was shot in the leg and in the chest, but the final injury was in the brain.

"Ah Liang, don't talk. What do you want to say? When you're good, I'll slowly hear..."

A Liang shook his head and his eyes were somewhat lax. "I've always liked a poem, broken chapter by Bian Zhilin. Cough... You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery. The people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window, but you decorate other people's dreams..."

"Ah Liang..."

"Han Han, you will always be the dream I can't touch in my heart... Cough..."