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Chapter 3765 3787: What have you experienced? (17)

And after each drug-addiction attack, his temper would become even more irritable.

He hated his own virtue, and became more and more determined not to return to Jane.

"I live like this, what's the difference between a dead person?" Nangong Yi sneered, with a self-deprecating tone, "Perhaps, death is the only release..."

He had never been so desperate. Facing Jane, the woman he loved was right in front of him, but he didn't even have the courage to hug her.

And when she fell asleep, he had a chance to hug her, but he had no strength again and again. At that moment, he was like a useless person, alive, but wasting air.

"Nangong Yi, no, no, no..." Seeing the desperate look on his face, Wen Yan held his face in her hands, tears streaming down her face, "No, you can't give up on yourself, you can't give up on yourself!"

She was so anxious that she was going crazy, she approached him, and stared closely into his cold eyes, "Nangong Yi, I understand how you feel, since you don't want to go back, let's go, go to a place where no one knows us, let us I'll take care of you, okay?"

Nangong Yi remained silent, pulled down one of her hands, smoked all the cigarettes in one breath, and then raised his eyes, those eyes were bloodshot, extremely frightening.

"Wen Yan, don't waste time on me, a dying person, it's not worth it. If you feel that you owe me a favor, you have already repaid it over the past year, let's go, get out of here..." The pain in his temple made him frown Eyebrow, Nangong Yi lay down flat, his body trembling faintly.

Wen Yan knew that he was in pain again, and her tears flowed even more fiercely, "You can't leave me like this, even if you don't love me, you can't be so cruel!..."

She threw herself on his chest and hugged his waist tightly. The man's body was still strong, but much thinner than before.

Wen Yan felt sad for a while: "Nangong Yi, let's go together, please, I have no other extravagant hopes, I just want to take care of you! Don't push me away, no!..."

She cried so hard that she couldn't hold back her tears. She lay on his chest, crying choked up.

The man stared at the ceiling, the pain in his brain intensified, he frowned, except for his body trembling uncontrollably, there was no expression on his face.

He was motionless, his eyes fixed somewhere, like a statue.

Wen Yan felt his violent shaking, knew that he was in pain, but tried her best to bear it, and she shed tears even more fiercely.

"Nangong Yi..." She straightened up, holding his face in both hands, and asked eagerly, "Where does it hurt? Belly or head?"

The man didn't speak, but just frowned, Wen Yan immediately understood, she pressed both hands on his temples, and rubbed gently.

However, this kind of strength didn't work at all. The man's brows were furrowed tightly, bloodshot gradually appeared in his eyes, but he still didn't even hum.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Isn't it?" Wen Yan stood up anxiously and ran to the sofa to get the medicine. When she returned, the man lay on his side, his tall body curled up slightly. She grabbed his arm and was about to give him an injection , When pumping the potion, his fingers kept shaking.

Nangong Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, raised his eyes and stared at her, his eyes were red, cold, and angry, almost murderous.

"...Take it away!" His voice was hoarse, his thin lips were already turning white, and his handsome face was gradually turning gray. He wanted to stand up, but his body was shaking so badly that he couldn't control it at all.

"You don't want to inject?" Wen Yan stopped her movements, her eyes showed fear, seeing his resolute attitude, she already guessed his thoughts, "You want to hurt yourself to death!?"

(End of this chapter)