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Chapter 4175 4197: The Last Battle (7)

"Yichen, don't move, let me take a good look at you, I don't have much time, please! Cough..."

She coughed violently twice, and then coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. The dark red blood stained her purple lips, making her even more frightening.

"Don't move, okay, okay, okay..." Han Yichen stopped and let her lean into his arms, and at the same time raised his head and glanced at Lord Ye Ting in the distance, his eyes were bloodshot.

Tiamu pulled his neckline with all his strength, the man bowed his head, and heard her say, "Yichen, tell me, have you ever loved me? Even a little bit, a little bit..."

The man was startled, but he didn't open his mouth. With complicated expressions in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "I like you, and I appreciate everything you have done for me..."

"...Is it just that?" Tiamu slightly hooked his lips, pulled out a self-deprecating arc, and said hoarsely, "Han Yichen, do you know? You will never lie, not even a white lie! I It's about to die, don't you even want to lie to me?... I really hate you so much!?"

"No..." Han Yichen never coaxes women, and he will not cheat in terms of feelings. Love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love. For Tiamu, he just likes it, between friends, between brothers and sisters.

Just because he valued her, he didn't want to deceive her, especially at this moment.

"Hehe..." Tiamu closed her eyes. At this moment, her whole body was cold, and the blood in her chest was still flowing. She could even feel the moment when the blood flowed out of her body, as if everything slowed down.

Including the surrounding voices, they also disappeared. At this moment, in her eyes, she was just Han Yichen.

"Tiamu!?" Seeing the woman's eyes starting to lose sight, Han Yichen shook her shoulders, pinched her chin, and exerted a slight force to force her to wake up. "Don't sleep, wake up, hold on!"

Tiamu's body trembled, and she woke up with a start, but her eyes became more and more hazy, and she could no longer see the man's facial features clearly. She slowly raised her hand, trying to touch his face, but she couldn't find the direction.

The man grabbed her hand and stuck it to his cheek. The blood from the woman's hand smeared his face, and the blood smelled like death.

"...Yichen." She stared hard, but she still couldn't see, and her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it.

Han Yichen bent down, put his ear to her lips, and heard her breathing weakened, and her face turned colder, "What do you want to say?"

The woman's mouth kept moving, as if she wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that she was very anxious, Han Yichen should have something important to tell him. Han Yichen also became anxious. He held the woman's head and put his ear closer to her.

Tiamu was still awake, she couldn't speak, so she exerted her last strength, grabbed his hand, and slowly pulled it down.

Han Yichen was puzzled, frowning and watching her movements, until the woman pressed his hand on her lower abdomen, she couldn't say a word, but smiled.

And this move was enough to make the man understand everything.

Han Yichen's face was livid, and he stared at her flat belly in shock, feeling shocked, unbelievable, and heartbroken.

"No! Impossible!" He tightened his arms, rather than saying he didn't believe it, it was better to say he was unwilling to accept it.

The smile on Tiamu's mouth stopped instantly, she couldn't see the man's expression, but from his tone, she could tell that he was not happy, and her whole body became colder and colder.

(End of this chapter)