Chapter 1635 - Epilogue (8) (1/2)

Li Shu’s mind went blank.

She stared at the man in front of her as the deep red blood spread on the fabric, across his chest. He fell on the ground, his pupils dilated.

She felt a sharp pain in her chest as though it was being squeezed.

She didn’t know what to do, she didn’t know what she should do.

She knelt on the ground next to him, her hand clutching his chest, as if trying to push all that blood back in.

If only that would happen. If only the blood would stop gushing out, then the man had a chance of living.

She shouted a few words and tried to continue talking, but found that she was choking.

Her eyes were starting to burn as tears rolled down her face.

She felt like there was an invisible hand strangling her and she couldn’t speak.

At this point, someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and saw Mo Xicheng, standing behind her with a grave expression. His eyes were clouded over as he looked at the body on the ground. He said steadily, “Mom, here, let me.”

The ambulance arrived very shortly and, five minutes later, Mo Hai was carried onto the vehicle.

Greatly concerned, Li Shu followed inside.

Her gaze was fixed on Mo Hai as her tears flowed.

She looked at the man and said, “Mo Hai, you must not die. Wake up, open your eyes.”

She shouted and then, burying her face in her hands, started to cry.

She had thought that she no longer loved that man.