Madam Dihao is not good

words, but He Xiuzi still recognized it:

"Shanai."

He Xiuzi's heart trembled, and tears flowed freely: "I'm not Xia Nai, I'm He Xiuzi! Look at me, I'm He Xiuzi! Do you want to see Xia Nai? I'm going to find your Xia Nai right now , let her come to see you"

He Xiuzi stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly grabbed her wrist with one hand.

She couldn't believe that Mu Xicheng, whose body was so badly burned that he could no longer move, stretched out his hand and held her tightly. [

She stood up straight, her mind roaring, seeing Mu Xicheng's lips moving, she wanted to say something more.

She bent down again, desperately, holding back tears: "You say, I will listen."

Mu Xicheng half-opened his eyes, the eyes were bloodshot, but the pupils were unusually dark, so dark that they were bright, like dazzling gemstones under the sun.

"Let them go..."

He Xiuzi nodded and held his hand: "Father is dead, the He family is gone, the seven elders took advantage of the situation to turn against each other, and now they are all Su Shijie's people. I will not do anything to Xia Nai, don't worry, I will not .”

"Don't look for her..." he said with difficulty, "don't tell her..."

He Xiuzi opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Never...don't say..."

"city!"

"…promise me."

"Okay, I promise you." He Xiuzi promised, "I promise you anything you want, I promise you! As long as you...don't...leave me alone..."

"Xiuzi."

He opened his mouth and finally called her name.

He Xiuzi opened her eyes wide and looked at him, and he also looked at her.

His eyes were dark and wet, like gems about to let go of their last gleam: "I'm sorry."

At the same time, big tears fell down He Xiuzi's cheeks and hit Mu Xicheng's face.

After saying this, Mu Xicheng seemed to be exhausted, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep coma again, no matter what He Xiuzi yelled in his ear, he would not wake up again.

He Xiuzi thought that Mu Xicheng could still hold on, but the doctor said it was a miracle that he didn't die immediately.

He has been holding on to that breath, holding on hard, as if he is sticking to a certain belief. [

Who knows, three days later, when He Xiuzi was busy at the funeral, she suddenly received a phone call, saying that it was Mu Xicheng...it can't be done...

The long corridors are dark and secluded!

He Xiuzi ran like crazy