"I can imagine that he must be scared. Mu Yilin, I want to go in and see him. I am really too worried. How is he? Is he extremely sad?"

Mu Yilin took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and handed it to her.

Bai Moqing took it and took a look. He knew the words, but he didn't know what they were for.

"Give him something to eat, how much to eat, what kind of treatment?"

"Here's something to eat!" He spoke slowly and sighed softly, "You're scared too. It's not me who said it, Bai Moqing. You can't endure yourself like this. Don't look back. His illness is cured and you have problems again. !”

"I'm not important..."

Before she could finish her slightly impatient words, Mu Yilin pointed at her.

"You are important! If you don't even value yourself, how can you help others!

You can see that your eyes are red, and you can tell that you are crying. The medicine in your hand contains sleeping ingredients. You can take one pill and go to sleep. You will be fine when you wake up tomorrow. "

After saying that, he knew that Bai Moqing would not be obedient, so he added,

"If Shang Sinian saw you staying up all night and crying again, guess what he would do?"

Psychiatrists have always been the best at understanding people's hearts. When he said this, Bai Moqing had no choice but to obey.

Fortunately, Shang Sinian's situation was relatively stable. They chatted for a long time, and he threatened Bai Moqing to take medicine. When the man wakes up, the problem should not be big.

Seeing that everything was fine here, Mo Jingchun drove directly to Fufeng's house.

Lu Jiang originally had no intention of staying, but Bai Moqing disagreed and asked him to go to the guest bedroom. At the same time, he asked the housekeeper to lock the door of the guest bedroom, and wait until Shang Sinian was sure to be fine tomorrow before letting him go.

Following Mu Yilin's instructions, she returned to the bedroom, took a pill, and fell asleep.

It seemed like I had been dreaming, but I didn't seem to remember anything. My head hurt a little, but I still felt very sleepy.

Maybe without this medicine, she wouldn't be able to sleep that night.

Half asleep, she felt her heart sinking suddenly, and suddenly she woke up. She quickly got up and wanted to go downstairs to see if Shang Sinian was awake.

As soon as the door was opened, she was startled.

Shang Sinian knelt upright at the door, his head lowered. The broken hair on his forehead covered most of his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

She called out tentatively,

"Ah Nian..."

The man's body trembled, but he still knelt motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.

It was already dark in the early morning, and she could see clearly from a close distance. There was a layer of broken glass under Shang Sinian's knees, and the blood stained the glass red.

"A-Nian, it's okay, don't be sad..."

She slowly squatted down and tentatively touched Shang Sinian's cheek. The cold touch made her feel sour instantly.

The man seemed to be greatly frightened. He did not dare to move or raise his head. After being forced to raise his head, he did not dare to look at her.

Bai Moqing stretched out her arms and hugged him. She could feel the muscles all over his body were stiff and his body was shaking violently.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid anymore, get up first,

Isn't this a good thing? It's my fault. I didn't understand the situation and didn't care about your affairs.

It won’t happen anymore. I will be careful. Don’t be sad, okay? "

She slowly made some distance, held Shang Sinian's face with both hands, and kissed him gently on the lips.

I felt the cool touch and...the smell of blood...

Bai Moqing was startled and touched his lips with her fingers. A stream of blood flowed from the corners of the man's lips.

"What's going on! What's going on!"

She was so frightened that her hands were shaking, her voice was full of panic, her legs were weak, her arms were supporting the ground, and she fell back twice when she stood up.

She wanted to call the doctor, but Shang Sinian grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. The man raised his head, his dark eyes were bloodshot and frighteningly red.

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood poured out from the corners of his lips.

"It's okay..." The voice was vague and extremely hoarse.

He lowered his head and vomited, and a small piece of meat mixed with blood fell to the ground.

"What, what is this, what's wrong with you, Anian!"

Bai Moqing knelt on the ground and couldn't see clearly what the puddle was. He only knew that Shang Sinian was bleeding and he was injured.

The man's hand holding the hem of her clothes trembled violently, and his thin lips were pursed tightly, as if there was a knife stabbing his heart constantly, which hurt so much that he was about to lose his mind.

His throat was so congested that he couldn't breathe. He could only gasp for air in small mouths, and muffled whimpers came out of his throat.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I know! I know Anian, you didn't mean it, I'm not angry!"

Bai Moqing held his face, trying to find where he was bleeding and injured. His eyes inadvertently glanced at his neck. There was a trace of blood on the man's collarbone, and the skin seemed to be torn apart.

She raised her hand to pull his collar, but Shang Sinian quickly dodged it.

"I am fine."

Bai Moqing took another look at the blood stains and said, "A-Nian, let's go to the hospital, okay?"

Shang Sinian shook his head slightly and explained in a low voice, unclearly.

"It's just a small piece of meat, it's the tongue."

He swallowed the blood in his mouth hard and said to Bai Moqing like he was swearing,

"If I get angry at you again in this life, I will kill myself on the spot, okay?"

Bai Moqing's mind was still in shock. Although this piece of meat was not big, it was a tongue. Was this man crazy? How could he do this? It would hurt to death.

"Or if you say now that you don't want me anymore, I will do it myself. I'm sorry Qingqing.

I'm sorry, do you still want me? I don't dare anymore, what should I do, how can I prove that I really don't dare anymore, so that you will believe me once. "

The man was trying his best to control it, but his voice was still unstable. In the end, he couldn't even make a sound.

Every word was spoken in a very low voice, and even so, he used all his strength.

He swallowed the blood in his mouth again and again, and the thick smell of blood made his throat hurt as if it had been torn open.

Bai Moqing felt as if her heart was being pinched by a big invisible hand, so tight that she almost suffocated, but she couldn't cry. If she cried, Shang Sinian would be in even more pain.

"I believe you, A-Nian, don't do this to yourself, okay? It was an accident, I can't blame you!"

In the final analysis, what was Shang Sinian's fault? He subconsciously thought that he should bear all this. He didn't know when this man came, how long he knelt, and how long he tortured himself.

The man struggled to speak, and with every word he spoke, the pain in his heart became a little more intense.

"Can you hit me? Please..."

Bai Moqing bit her lip hard, hugged him directly, caressed the man's back, and tightened her other hand hard to make him feel her presence.

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