No one could believe it. At this time, when the doctors had given up hope of bringing Gu Shaocheng back from the brink of death, he miraculously opened his eyes. That look in his eyes was as sharp as a knife, as harsh as a gust of wind, as fatal as a killing blow, brimming with anger. Like a final flash of life before death, his voice squeezed out from him as though escaping from the underworld, "You... dare..."
"Shaocheng..."
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!"
Four people echoed in unison.
Only Yan Fengchi had a peculiarly cold look in his eyes, his voice was ruthless and icy, "You... see... if... I... dare! If... you... dare... to die, I... will... make... her... wish... she... was... dead!" So, please, fight a little harder, don't give up so easily!
But Gu Shaocheng could only muster those weak words. Rolling his eyes, he once again slipped into unconsciousness.
