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Chapter 541 Please hold on, please, I beg you
His face was so pale, and bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth...

Wen Qingruo was kneeling beside him, so caught off guard...

All of this... was so unexpected...

Elvis pushed her away.

Wen Qingruo's body was aching, every cell was aching...

But Elvis...

His face was pale, his glass-like eyes were open, and his smile was bleak, as if nothing seemed to exist...

Wen Qingruo was in a daze, and helplessly took his hand,
Wen Qingruo's mind was blank...everything was blank.

The doors of the van are all deflated, as you can imagine...

At what speed and with what strength did he hit him...

Blood kept flowing out of Elis' body, gradually turning Wen Qingruo's skirt red...

"Elvis...Elvis...!!" Wen Qingruo yelled, "Hurry up and report to the police...Report to the police!"

"Wen Qingruo..." Elvis breathed weakly, "Wen...Wen...Qingruo..."

"I'm here! I'm here!" Wen Qingruo held his hand tightly, her whole body ached, even her lower abdomen...

"Elvis..."

What's up with him!What's up with him!
What the hell happened to him!Why is there so much blood!

Suddenly, the crowd gathered around, blocking Wen Qingruo's sight...

There was a faint shadow on Elvis' face...

"Cough-cough-"

Elvis was breathing hard, every gasp was so harsh, so difficult!

"Elvis... I beg you, you must hold on! You must hold on..."

Wen Qingruo's hands and skirt were covered with Elvis' blood...the sticky blood was still warm...

Wen Qingruo kept rubbing Elvis' hands...

Why, why is his hand a bit cold...

Wen Qingruo was so frightened that tears were stuck in her eyes...

Elvis gasped heavily, breathing hard, but called her name, "Wen...Qingruo...I have something to tell you..."

"I'm...I'm..." Wen Qingruo knelt on the ground, her knees were scratched by gravel, Wen Qingruo looked at him in a panic, "Elvis...how are you...can you hold on..."

"In the future... in the future... we must live well..."

Elvis struggled to breathe, and Wen Qingruo's face...was ethereal.

Three, two... four.

Or more Wen Qingruo swaying away...

Elvis raised his arm limply...

But down.

Wen Qingruo hastily grabbed his arm, "Elvis...you can hold on...I'll live well...you can hold on..."

Tears rolled down from Wen Qingruo's eyes so hot, and fell on Elvis' pale face, the burning pain instantly...

"Have a good time...my brother...must...have a good time..."

Elvis' lips wriggled with difficulty, and he held Wen Qingruo's tightly with both hands, but his strength was being pulled away little by little...

Elvis's vision was slack, he saw the blood all over the place, and saw the blood on Wen Qingruo's face...

Seeing Wen Qingruo's lower abdomen...

It is the baby of Yan Junchen and Wen Qingruo.

Wen Qingruo looked at Elvis in horror, completely bewildered, as if she had been beaten stupid...

"Elvis...open your eyes, please...Elvis...hold on, please..."

Wen Qingruo cried, shouted, her voice became hoarse, she just kept crying,

So many tears fell drop by drop on Elvis' chest, and so much blood fainted...

How could there be so much blood...

How come there are so many dazzling reds...

(End of this chapter)