"Yan Qing! " Xia Jinqi shouted. She shook off the person behind her with all her might and ran towards the person who had collapsed on the ground!
The two men of sacrifice who were originally holding onto Xia Jinqi also saw that the situation was already set in stone. They withdrew their strength and allowed Xia Jinqi to break free easily.
The wind that night was very cold.
The moment he fell to the ground, Yan Qing felt as if there was something wet and sticky under his body.
He did not like this feeling very much.
He wanted to escape, but he found that his hands and feet could not exert any strength. He was like an insect sealed in resin, unable to move.
Then, he heard someone calling his name... ...
Yan Qing, Yan Qing... ...
Then, someone lifted his upper body, and a cold hand caressed the side of his face.
"How are you? Yan Qing... don't die... " Xia Jinqi looked at Yan Qing's bleeding body helplessly. She wanted to press the wound for him, but found that his body was already riddled with thousands of holes. She blocked here, and the blood there began to flow out continuously ...
She couldn't help but tremble heavily. This was the first time she saw a person slowly die up close... ... And there was nothing she could do ! !
Perhaps he had regained a bit of consciousness from her crying, Yan Qing tried his best to open his eyes.
What entered his eyes was that stunning face that was deeply engraved in his mind... ...
Unfortunately, the flower-like smile was no longer there. Instead, it was replaced by a small face that was wrinkled from crying, and a pair of eyes that couldn't stop crying.
He raised his hand, wanting to touch her cheek. "Xiao Qi... don't be sad. This is my... destined journey home. "
Speaking to him at this moment was already very strenuous.
His hand, which was halfway up, was on the verge of collapsing. It could not reach her face.
Xia Jinqi could not stop crying. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her cheek. She cried, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "
If it was not for her, he would not have become like this... ...
Hearing her apology, Yan Qing was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and cried.
"You didn't let me down... It's me, Xiao Qi. I'm sorry. In the end, I can't bring you to his side... forgive me, okay? "
From the beginning to the end, she had never let him down.
On the contrary, it was him who hurt her time and time again. Even at this last moment, he wanted to use such a despicable way to die and leave it in her heart forever.
Xia Jinqi nodded hard, her voice choked with sobs. "I forgive you, I forgive you. Don't die, hold on! "
Looking at her reluctant expression, Yan Qing really wanted to stand up and tell her with a smile that he was fine, he was fine.
However, the feeling of his body and soul being gradually pulled away became more and more obvious.
He thought, that could be death, right?
He had long been a person who deserved to die. To be able to live for such a long time was already a profit, wasn't it?
Moreover, before he died, he had protected Xiao Yuhan.
It was worth it.
"Xiao Qi... " he called her name again, one voice after another, getting weaker and weaker. "Xiao Qi... "
Xia Jinqi couldn't hear what he was saying, so she could only lower her head and close her ears.
"Yu Han... Yu Han is in the fishing... fishing village... " the moment he said the last word, Yan Qing slowly closed his eyes.
At the last moment when his consciousness completely disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, trying hard to remember the woman in front of him whom he had loved deeply all his life... ...
The icy cold hand slid down in the mournful wind, and then fell heavily into the pool of blood, splashing stars of blood... ...