C3 (1/2)

Shen Qingyi's face suddenly turned pale white.

”Cough, cough …” Are you so eager for me to die? So you can make way for me to die for the people who are at the top of your heart? ”

Yun Ya was He Sinan's reverse scale. As long as it involved her, He Sinan would not be able to see anything else in front of him.

Even if he didn't listen, he wouldn't believe it.

He Sinan did not say a word, his face was gloomy as he said: ”Doctor!”

The doctor who had just bandaged Yun Ya hurried over.

”Take him away and draw his blood!”

The two orderlies who were waiting at the door supported Shen Qingyi with one hand each.

”He Sinan, He Sinan! Do you know that if you draw so much blood, you will die! He Sinan, you bastard! ”

He Sinan looked coldly at Shen Qingyi's retreating back, his deep gaze revealing unfathomable emotions.

Shen Qingyi struggled crazily, but his hands and feet were locked.

The needle pierced her veins and began to draw blood.

His body became colder and colder, and his vision gradually turned blurry. Gradually, his body didn't seem to belong to her, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

During these three years, she had constantly given Yun Ya blood transfusions, and the large amount of transfusions caused her body to become very weak. The doctor had prescribed a prescription for health care and a prescribed number of milliliters, but her body was still malnourished.

This time, Yun Ya only scratched her, and ignored her body, forcefully drawing more blood.

He really did not care about her life!

He had thought that in these three years, no matter how cold and resolute his heart was, even if it was a rock, it would still warm up a little.

Now he finally understood. His heart was with Yun Ya, so it wasn't left to him at all.

What he said was right, she was dreaming …

Shen Qingyi's consciousness gradually became blurry, and finally sunk into darkness.

In a daze, someone was gently stroking her cheek. It was a warmth that she hadn't felt in a long time.

Shen Qingyi's nose turned sour, and his eyes turned red.

Who is it?

She opened her hazy eyes and saw the blurry figure in front of her. She reached out and grabbed it.

”Yo, little Qingqing, you're so touched that you're crying when you see me?”

A clear and bright voice sounded. It was a person that she was familiar with.

When he clearly saw the handsome face in front of him, Shen Qingyi smiled, ”If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute.”

Ever since they had left the Shen Family, her brother had not sent her a single letter, and for some reason, her sister had never come to see her.

The only person who was still in contact with them was Shao Feng.

Shao Feng snorted and passed Shen Qingyi a cup of hot water.