An Yining slowed down and walked to the bed, only to see An Wenjing vomiting blood.

The dazzling blood dyed the cassock on his body red.

The whole person was in a very bad state, his brows were furrowed tightly due to physical pain, but his hands still held the file tightly and kept polishing the jade...

He was very focused on carving the jade and didn't care about the blood he spit out.

It wasn't until a few drops of blood fell on the jade key's phoenix head that he thought of wiping off the blood with a brown silk handkerchief.

An Yining didn't make a sound, and kept watching this scene quietly, as if his heart was being torn apart by the claws of a beast.

He... deserves it!

So what if he vomited blood? He couldn't compare to the pain he felt when his mother died.

Hatred surged, but An Yining found that she couldn't feel happy in her heart. Instead, she could only feel the depressing suffocation, as if she was about to lose something important.

An Yining bit her lip until it bled, but she didn't say a word before leaving.

Father?

Thinking of this word, An Yining felt that it was too far away... and it also hurt too much!

After going back.

An Yining began to fall into a nightmare.

"No, don't do this to my mother..."

"Mom, you don't want to die! You don't want to die, okay?"

"Mom...it hurts so much..."

An Yining grabbed the quilt on her body indiscriminately, unconsciously speaking the words of a nightmare, her eyes were closed tightly, sweat was pouring from her face and body, and her hair was almost soaked with sweat.

Ning Nuannuan was awakened by An Yining's miserable pleading and hurriedly ran to An Yining's side.

"Sister Yi Ning...Sister Yi Ning, wake up quickly..."

Ning Nuannuan held An Yining's hand tightly, trying to wake her up from the nightmare, but she seemed to be trapped in this nightmare and couldn't wake up from it...

"Mom...Mom, don't leave me..."

Ning Nuannuan felt that something was wrong with An Yining, so she quickly put her fingers on her wrist and took her pulse.

Oops!

It should be this line that reminded An Yining of the painful experience in his childhood.

This experience stimulated the most resistant part of her body and mind. Her body should have been fine, but because of the mental shock, her body also had a stress response.

It hurts like this...

It is very likely that An Yining will bite his tongue and commit suicide because he cannot bear the pain.

Ning Nuannuan hurriedly opened the needle bag she carried with her, took out the ice needle, and immediately inserted it into the Baihui point on An Yining's head.

After this injection, An Yining felt a little more at ease.

Seeing this, Ning Nuannuan applied acupuncture quickly and continuously, inserting the ice needles into her body's nerves connected to the brain, qi and blood, trying to alleviate An Yining's pain from a medical perspective.

Do it all.

Ning Nuannuan was also exhausted, but she didn't dare to be careless and still stayed with An Yining.

Physically, that's all she could do. The psychological pain could only be overcome by An Yining herself.

"Sister Yi Ning... has passed, everything has passed..." Ning Nuannuan held An Yi Ning's little hand tightly, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with distress, "Sister Yi Ning, you have Beibei now, you have me, you don't Even if you are in pain, there will be someone to accompany you...

I promise you! I will help you find those who killed your mother and get back the pain you suffered in the past. "

An Yining's physical struggle was much less, and he didn't know how much he listened to her words.

that's it……

Ning Nuannuan stayed with An Yining all night. At dawn, because she was too sleepy, she dozed next to An Yining and squinted her eyes.

When An Yining woke up, he saw Ning Nuannuan sleeping next to him.

She glanced at the green color below Ning Nuannuan's eyes, and instantly understood that she must have suffered from an old illness. This little girl stayed up all night and stayed with her all the time!

Not only that……

An Yining also discovered that there were red marks on Ning Nuannuan's arms from fingernails.

This should also be...his own 'masterpiece', right? !

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