Chapter 1043 The Torn Poison and Fiery Love (50)

"Xingtong, you still want to lie to me?"

A tense voice was as deep as piercing the air, sharp and sharp, and without warning, it induced the collapse of emotions.

"what?"

Ye Xingtong's eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart stopped violently.

Yan Sijue's painful breathing was heavy and deep in her ears.

"Xingtong, how long are you going to lie to me... I know that your body is also in trouble. You and Xiaoyi have gone to more than a dozen hospitals for blood tests, right? Xiaoyi left this time because of your body, you Is the situation serious? Will it hurt? Tell me...don't hide it from me anymore!"

He actually knew?

Ye Xingtong suddenly took a deep breath, but unexpectedly there was too much pain of suffocation accumulated in his chest.

The voice was hoarse at a difficult moment, "I'm sorry... I didn't know you would know about this, and I don't want you to be like Xiaoyi and help me bear this pain. I know I'm selfish, I know you will Angry with me, but, but I just don't want to see you the way you are now, do you know, I don't want to, absolutely..."

"So you lied to me? No matter how uncomfortable your body is, you don't plan to tell me?"

Yan Sijue's voice became lower and lower, with obvious tremors tense.

Ye Xingtong closed her eyes, raised her head, and let herself be crushed in his almost suffocating embrace.

But at the same time, the pain in the blood began to wake up little by little.

"Absolutely, I'm sorry!"

"Xingtong, tell me, what happened to your body?"

At this moment, Yan Sijue's questioning only got Ye Xingtong in his arms, breathing gradually disordered.

For a moment, she seemed to be unable to suppress the source of this pain, her body gradually curled up, and there were waves of trembling convulsions.All of a sudden, all kinds of sharp pains and obvious stiffness erupted from her body, as if her soul was bound by layers of vines to form an inextricable shackle.

This is... How many times have poisonous hairs occurred?

She can't remember.

"what--"

Ye Xingtong let out a shrill scream without warning, which suddenly foreshadowed another torture that would make life worse than death.

Yan Sijue's heart froze in pain, and his big stiff hands didn't dare to touch her struggle anymore, and his voice was out of tune, "Xingtong? Are you feeling uncomfortable again? What is it because of yours? What's wrong with your body?"

The scarlet eyes gradually burst into tremors of fear.

"Absolutely... it hurts!"

At this moment, Ye Xingtong, who seemed to be drowning in suffocation, clenched his teeth, and while panting with difficulty, he roared hoarsely with sharp tearing pain.

Yanji despaired of her, as if he had stopped breathing and heartbeat, and his blood froze into ice.

"Xingtong... Where does it hurt? Tell me where it hurts?"

At this moment, Ye Xingtong, who was in pain and unable to speak, opened his eyes wide open in vain, speaking hoarsely and with difficulty.

"Xiao...Xiaoyi...medicine."

"Xiaoyi has medicine in his hand? Xingtong, bear with me, I'll take you outside... Xiaoyi will be back soon, can he save you?" As soon as the trembling voice fell, Yan Sijue suddenly held Ye Xingtong picked her up, walked stiffly, and carefully placed her on the sofa.

At the same time, Yan Sijue took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her, and stiffly hugged her curled body tightly.

Pain, split in two.

If at this moment, Ye Xingtong was enduring the pain of poisonous hair, then it would be ten times more painful, breaking Yan Sijue's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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