Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

A stream of blood gushed out of Li Bingan's mouth and dripped on Cheng Ran's fair face.

He was still conscious at the moment, and instinctively stretched out his hand to wipe it off for him, but he couldn't wipe it clean, and more blood dripped down his mouth, making it more and more dirty.

Soon he ran out of strength, and looked at the young man below him with some self-blame, "I'm sorry... for making your face... dirty..."

Cheng Ran has acted in many scenes in his life, not only on the set, even in life, he is also used to using the methods he is good at to get what he wants by whatever means.

He never felt that he was a kind person, and no one knew better than himself how cold his heart was.

When the tall and strong big fool next to him showed that he liked him, he just felt disdainful.

Even if he died in front of him, he probably wouldn't frown.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

After understanding what happened, Cheng Ran's eyes were covered by a hot liquid, and his breath trembled, "Li Bing'an..."

"Why are you doing this..."

Li Bingan smiled at him, and with the last bit of strength, he rolled down from him with his hands on the ground.

Cheng Ran got up, and two policemen immediately stepped forward to control him. He struggled hard, cried and said to let him go, and begged the policeman to give him some more time, so that he could talk to him a few more words.

After the police thought about it, he let go. Cheng Ran crawled to Li Bingan's side, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and begged with sobs, "Li Bingan...you, don't sleep..."

"I fell asleep and never woke up..."

"I only have you in this world...don't sleep..."

"Nobody treats me like you..."

Li Bingan's consciousness was already very blurred, the words in his ear were far and near, he couldn't hear the content clearly, but he could vaguely feel that Cheng Ran was crying.

Trying to support his heavy eyelids, he tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Don't...don't be sad."

"Anyway, you've always hated me...if I'm gone, then...no one will bother you..."

"It's just...it's just that I'm a little worried...you're always so capricious..."

"Remember to take good care of yourself... Press... Take medicine on time, treat your illness well..."

"Live well..."

Cheng Ran didn't understand the reason for the deep pain in his heart, he cried and shook his head, grabbed Li Bing'an's hand, "I don't hate you, I don't hate you..."

"Don't leave me..."

"They have already called an ambulance, you hold on, just go to the hospital, you hold on..."

This time Li Bingan heard it clearly, and Cheng Ran said that he didn't hate him.

He was very happy.

He was reluctant to refuse any request from the other party, even if the request was bad or wrong.

He knows that the love hidden in his heart seems to be too strong, even he himself can't explain why he can fall in love with him at the first sight, love everything about him, love his shining appearance on the stage, He finds it cute even when the other party is angry and playing with his temper.

Good or bad.

Perhaps some things are predestined, irresistible, and are destined to happen from the moment they meet.

This time, Li Bingan also wanted to fulfill his willfulness unconditionally as before.

But he has lost his mind.

He didn't even have the energy to help Cheng Ran wipe away the tears on his face, and looked at him regretfully, "I'm sorry..."

"Ran Ran, I'm a little tired."

"If there is a next life... I will definitely be with you..."

"When the time comes...you give me a chance, okay?..."

Many fuzzy memory fragments flashed in my mind, forming a complete, three-dimensional memory in a few seconds.

Cheng Ran froze.

It was as if someone suddenly inserted a CD-ROM containing all the past of a person's life into his head, and his body did not show any rejection reaction.

Because that was his life.

To be precise, it was the previous life.

At the age of 17, the prince Longsu was sent to another country as a hostage, and fell in love with the handsome and handsome King Xiaoyao.

He planted the evil fruit, and he must bear it.

And the person who endured all that for him was a secret guard who fell in love with him foolishly, named An Jiu.

When the Dongchuang incident happened, King Xiaoyao came here seeking revenge. At the moment of life and death, An Jiu appeared in front of him without warning, and blocked the life-threatening sword for him.

Just like today.

He also shed so much blood that day, let him not be sad, and live well, some things cannot be forced, let him give up earlier.

He said yes, as long as he lived, he would be with him.

But it was too late.

Xiaoyao Wang's sword cut through Anjiu's throat, and he tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, only blood bubbles kept coming out.

An Jiu doesn't talk much, he is a boring gourd, but once he asked Long Su if he could have a child for him, he liked it very much.

Long Su sternly refused, accusing him of being just a lowly secret guard who dared to dream of wishful thinking.

Later, An Jiu never mentioned it again.

Some people have a low sense of existence when they are around, and it doesn't seem to matter whether they are there or not, but when they really want to leave, the loved one will become a fish out of water, and even breathing is painful.

Just like now.

Cheng Ran thought that the meeting between the two was an accident, but he didn't know that he owed him in his previous life, and he was willing to come to him, so he should make up for him.

But why was it wrong again?

Why was it wrong again.

Cheng Ran shook his head, already sobbing, bent down to hold his face, "I don't want... I don't want the next life, I just want now..."

"As long as you live...you live, I promise you everything, okay?..."

"Li Bingan, I know I was wrong..."

"I know I was wrong..."

"When you recover, we will get married, and I will treat you well. I will give you many children, okay?"

"Li Bing'an, talk...don't scare me..."

"You can't leave me..."

"Okay..." Li Bingan's lips moved slightly, and he replied angrily.

The light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and he closed his eyes tiredly.

The sound of an ambulance came from outside, but he was not breathing.

"Li Bing'an!!!" Cheng Ran called him hysterically, shaking his shoulders desperately, "Li Bing'an, wake up...you open your eyes, don't sleep, don't sleep!!"

The watching policemen sighed, no one thought that a living person would die like this.

Li Bingan surrendered himself to the police station tonight. He put all the charges on himself. According to his confession, Cheng Ran was at most an accomplice.

But the facts are right in front of our eyes, right and wrong cannot be confused, and those who should be tried and sentenced must follow the procedures.

The captain of the police force made a gesture, and two policemen stepped forward to frame Cheng Ran, dragged him away from Li Bingan, let him cry and beg, without hesitation, handcuffed him forcefully and sent him into the police car.

Three groups of medical staff hurried in from the outside carrying stretchers, and loaded Jian Qing, Cheng Wen, and Li Bing'an into the ambulance one after another.

In fact, Jian Qing notified the police and Yin Jingnan before leaving here tonight.

Seeing that Cheng Wen was rescued, he could finally close his eyes in peace.

This sleep lasted for three full days. When he woke up, the abdominal wound had been stitched up. It is said that the situation that night was extremely dangerous. was replaced in half.

Cheng Wen was injured more seriously than him, and he is still lying in the ICU.

Cheng Ran has already confessed everything, the ins and outs of the incident.

The little fool is obviously such a person who is afraid of pain. Jian Qing can't imagine what kind of despair he endured and how much courage he took to make such a decision.

He only hated himself for not arriving sooner.

He clearly said that he would protect his little fool, but he failed every time.

The doctor said that Cheng Wen's skull was slightly shattered, which caused a severe concussion. In severe cases, his intelligence would deteriorate to the level of a child, and in light cases, he might suffer from amnesia or memory function decline, so Jian Qing should be mentally prepared.

He was very afraid, afraid that Cheng Wen would never recognize him again when he woke up, but right now he only hoped that he would be out of danger soon, as long as he was alive, he was sure to make him fall in love with him again.

It doesn't matter if he becomes stupid, anyway, he was stupid enough before, no matter what, he can bear it, as if there are two children in the family, he will continue to love him and take care of him for the rest of his life.

Although Jian Qing woke up, his condition was not much better. The dagger pierced his body from the back of his waist, and the wound was ten centimeters deep. If he breathed a little harder, he would sweat in pain, and he often fell into a coma with a low fever.

Naturally, he had to stay in bed at a time like this, but he couldn't worry about Cheng Wen. When he was awake, he ran upstairs to talk to him outside the ICU nurse's window, even though Cheng Wen couldn't hear him at all.

At first, Jian Qing sneaked up by himself while the doctor was not paying attention, and often sweated profusely without taking a few steps, and the wounds were always burst. He also filed a complaint with his family.

Apart from being distressed, Zhang Chen'er still felt distressed. She and Jian Yeming persuaded Jian Qing many times, but Jian Qing refused to listen to anyone. The daughter-in-law went with him.

Jian Qing is not a silent person. However, as Cheng Wen was in a coma for longer, he became less and less talkative. Suddenly red eyes.

In the afternoon, after the nurse pushed Jian Qing upstairs, she was ordered to leave by Jian Qing.

He likes to be alone with Cheng Wen, and likes to watch him breathe slowly with his eyes closed.

Pressing her slender fingers against the glass in front of her, Jian Qing smiled, the corners of her eyes and brows were tender.

"Little Wen..."

"I miss you very much today too..."

"I should have come in the morning, but I have a fever and slept a little longer, so don't blame me..."

"When will you be able to talk to me? I want to hear you call me Qing..."