"Leng Hao, don't... die. If you die, what will happen to me? What will happen to our... child? You can't die. Did you hear me? What you said to me was so... unpleasant. You haven't apologized to me yet. I've... confessed to you. I told you that I liked you, and you didn't turn me down. I don't care, you and I have to spend the rest of our lives together..."
"Leng Hao, Wake up... please? I admit... sometimes I'm... very stupid. How about this? I promise that I'll change if you wake up, okay?..." Ye Xiaotao wept.
Ye Xiaotao was sobbing uncontrollably. The middle-aged man stood beside her and glanced at Leng Hao. Leng Hao's face was ashen and his eyes were tightly shut. He was probably going to die soon.
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiaotao with shining eyes. He rubbed his palms together and thought, "This is great. The girl will be all his when this man dies."
