After I went through the book, I criticized the villain but he insisted on pampering me

Chi Rui was alone in the room, curled up in pain due to a leg disease, his body shaking violently.

He clenched his teeth so tightly that his lips were covered with deep teeth marks and traces of blood.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and wet the ground. Although he was in great pain, he endured it without saying a word, as if he was swallowing all the pain alone.

Su Xueer was extremely anxious and ran towards Chi Rui desperately, wanting to hug him and share the pain with him.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not get close to him.

Just when she felt despair, Chi Rui could no longer bear it, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, splashing straight in the direction of Amelia Su, instantly splashing all over her face.

"Sanlang!" Su Xueer screamed, waking up from her dream, and sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat and her pajamas were soaked with sweat.

Recalling the horrible scene in the dream, Chi Rui's painful expression and the blood splattered all over his face seemed to be still before her eyes. She couldn't help but feel a palpitation in her heart, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

Just then, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Mo Yanchen heard the noise and hurried in.

He saw Su Xueer's face full of fear and tears, and his heart tightened. He walked quickly to the bedside and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Su Xueer raised her head and saw Mo Yanchen. She seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and cried, "Alan, I dreamed of Sanlang. Sanlang's leg disease relapsed. He was in so much pain that he vomited blood..."

As she spoke, she subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, as if the blood was still on her face, her eyes full of fear and worry.

Mo Yanchen only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

My limbs became numb and even my fingertips began to tremble slightly.

My throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of ice and I couldn't make any sound.

She called him Sanlang.

She is still thinking about him.

She still cares about him.

She should still love him.

Mo Yanchen weakly sat down beside the bed and gently comforted her, "Xue'er, don't be afraid, it's just a dream. Dreams are always the opposite. Chi Rui must be fine, don't scare yourself."

Su Xueer raised her eyes, tears welling in her eyes: “But that dream was too real, I could feel his pain, so real that I could feel his pain.”

Mo Yanchen felt distressed when he saw Su Xueer in so much pain, but also mixed with a hint of complicated emotions.

After all, he couldn't bear to see her in such pain, so he asked softly: "Then, I'll take you to find him, okay?"

When Su Xueer heard this, her whole body froze, and the panic and anxiety in her eyes were instantly replaced by loneliness.

She slowly lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously clenching the sheets, her knuckles turning white from the force.

There were lightning and thunder in the sky outside the window, and the atmosphere in the house became increasingly depressing.

"No need..." Su Xue'er's voice was hoarse, with bitterness that was difficult to conceal, "We have already severed our friendship."

Memories came flooding back like a tide. Chi Rui's eyes at that time were like a sharp knife, piercing her heart.

The days of companionship in Fengxian Village seem so ironic in the face of today's cold reality.

Mo Yanchen looked at Su Xueer's trembling shoulders, feeling mixed emotions.

On the one hand, I felt sorry for Su Xueer's pain.

On the other hand, because of her deep feelings for Chi Rui, she felt a strong sense of jealousy in her heart.

What's so good about Chi Rui?

How could he not be better than him?