C11 (2/2)
He Sinan, I won't argue with Yun Ya anymore, as long as you … Willing to give the child back to me so that I can do anything. ”
The blood was piercing and stained He Sinan's clothes, making it look like a demonic red plum.
He Sinan also did not understand what was bothering him.
Clearly, she was the one who was hurting Yun Ya time and time again.
He did not move, and allowed Shen Qingyi to grab him while he coldly said with lowered eyes, ”The child has already been sent to the Orchid Yard.”
Shen Qingyi looked up in disbelief. She remembered Yun Ya's strange smile on his face in the pavilion.
— Your child, from the beginning to the end, the value of existence, is my medicine!
”Heh!” Si! ”South!”
Shen Qingyi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words from his throat with hatred.
He really wanted to use the child as a medicinal catalyst for Yun Ya!
How could there be such a heartless person in this world!
”He is your child, your flesh and blood!”
The fretful feeling in He Sinan's heart grew stronger. He took a step back and shook off Shen Qingyi's hand.
”I don't know when Yun Ya will wake up, but you are still alive!”
Shen Qingyi was stunned.
”I'm willing to give her blood. I can give her blood! You can lose as much as you want as long as you can keep this child! ”
The moment she moved now, she was in so much pain that she was drenched in sweat, relying on her willpower, she flipped down from the bed and knelt in front of He Sinan, her face pale and devoid of blood.
She had never thought that she would have such a desperate moment.
Even when he was on the verge of dying, he had never felt such sorrow.
”Please …”
Her hands trembled violently, staring straight at He Sinan without blinking, and only hoped that the man in front of her had a trace of pity.
And He Sinan had always only made her heart feel even colder.
”Shen Qingyi, you still don't understand? As long as you are still a member of Shen Family, then your child must die. I can't possibly keep such a great hidden danger by my side. Since it's death, dying for Yun Ya is the greatest value of his existence! ”
He Sinan turned his back to Shen Qingyi, his heart fretting so much that he no longer wanted to stay here any longer.
”He Sinan, I hate you!”
Shen Qingyi felt a sharp pain in his chest, as he looked at the man who had already made his decision.
”Puff …” A mouthful of blood flowed down her throat, dyeing her clothes red. It also splashed onto his clothes …