Love is like melting

Chapter 172 The pain is so painful that you are very weak

The room was silent. Cheng Mu stared at him with sad eyes, and his voice floated quietly, "Your Excellency, you don't care about yourself, you don't care about all of us, don't you care about those innocent citizens?"

Lian Mo's body collapsed on the bed, as if he had been hit in the head, and he was completely stunned.

Throughout the ages, the personal relationship between children has always seemed so insignificant in front of the country that it is not worth mentioning. It seems that sacrificing one's love to save a country and avoid greater losses seems to be something that does not need to be considered.

This kind of problem is like killing one person can save a hundred people. Everyone's subconscious mind will think that killing that one person is right, as if that person's life is not his life, and he deserves to die.

But, in this world, no one is destined to die. Every life is precious, and the weight of one life is never less than the weight of a hundred or more lives.

"If I fulfill you, everyone, then tell me, who will fulfill me and Ayu?" Lian Mo glanced at Cheng Mu with a solemn and sad expression, his hoarse voice was broken and permeated the silence like death In the space, "I spent my whole life wanting to pursue and possess, but in the end I never possessed it. This is true of family affection, and so is love. Now I receive an injection of antidote. I am fine, and everyone is fine. What about Yu? Did any of you think about her? Did any of you worry about her life or death?"

Before Ayu left, what she said was so categorical, without leaving a trace of leeway, she never thought about coming back alive...

She has no intention of going back.

Thinking of this, Lian Mo's heart was pierced like a thousand arrows, blood flowed like a river, and the pain penetrated deep into his soul.

If Ayu can't come back, then what's the point of him being alive...?
All three of them were stopped by his question for a while, and no one spoke again.

Norman Island.

Ji Yerong's extremely high fever didn't subside all night. The doctors and nurses were helpless and tried every means. Finally, when the sky was about to dawn, the temperature was finally lowered a little, but the fever was still there, and the whole person was always in a unconscious state.

This situation lasted for a week, and the temperature dropped, but the person never woke up.

Sitting by the bed, Mu Ye looked at the haggard Ji Yerong, his face was yellow and thin, how could she have become like this in such a short period of time.

His face was not very good-looking, and he said in a tone of accountability: "Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

The doctor hesitated, and replied: "Her high fever has subsided, and all physical examinations are normal, but—"

"But what?" Mu Ye tilted his head, his gloomy eyes were as sharp as an arrow and shot at the doctor.

"It's just that she doesn't seem to want to wake up, and her subconscious is keeping herself asleep."

Mu Ye understood what the doctor meant, and Mo Mei gathered a chill. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Take off her nutrient solution, and don't give her a drop of water."

"Yes." The doctor didn't dare to disobey his intention, immediately pulled out the needle in Ji Yerong's hand, packed up his things and went out.

Mu Ye stared at her with warmth and sarcasm, "You don't want to face me that much? You want to sleep like this and be with him in your dreams, don't you? Do you think , I will fulfill you?"

His thin lips curled up slightly, and he sneered under the elegant light, making people shudder. He leaned over to Ji Yerong's ear, and said softly, "If you don't wake up again, I will kill all your loved ones." To accompany you, but you still have a chance to wake up, they may not necessarily."

The cold voice was extremely cruel. After speaking, he sneered and got up to leave.

The room was deserted, and she was lying quietly on the bed under the faint light, her long seaweed-like hair spread under her body, making her cheeks paler and haggard; her thin eyelashes covered her eyes still, breathing Evenly, sleep peacefully.

It seems that he wants to live forever and never wake up like this.

Ji Yerong had a very happy dream.

In the dream, there was only her and the fourth brother, no one else, no conspiracy, no misunderstanding, only walking hand in hand in this world, seeing all the prosperity of the floating world, and the long stream of water.

Seeing their own clear reflections in each other's eyes, smiling like a spring breeze.

Such a dream is very happy, but it is also destined to be a sad fantasy.

Because when Meng woke up and opened his eyes, there was no fourth brother, no walking hand in hand, no seeing all the prosperity of the floating world, and no long stream of water, there was only endless cold, just like a Mu Ye who had lost his mind and gone crazy.

Looking at the elegant light, the corners of my eyes were wet, my heart was like a knife, like a fire, like ice thorns, my liver and intestines were broken, and I couldn't bear the pain.

Taking advantage of the servant's inattention, An Ge secretly ran to Ji Yerong's room, climbed onto her bed, saw Ji Yerong woke up, and said softly, "Mom, you're awake! Dad said you were sick It’s too late, and I’ve been kept from seeing you, and said you’ve been sleeping.”

Ji Yerong saw An Ge with bewildered eyes, but didn't respond.

An Ge looked at her wet eye sockets. Although the tears did not flow, she could feel Ji Yerong's sadness, and whispered, "Mom, don't be sad...An Ge is here for you..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and blew at the corners of her eyes, hoping to blow away the mist in her eyes, and also blow away all her sadness and sorrow.

"I..." Ji Yerong opened his mouth, his throat hurt like a fire, and his voice was so hoarse: "It's okay!"

Before An Ge could speak, a hoarse voice came from the door: "You finally woke up."

An Ge couldn't understand the off-screen voice, but how could Ji Yerong not understand? The moisture in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked coldly at Mu Ye's gentle mask.

Mu Ye walked to the bed with the dinner plate, put down the plate and hugged An Ge off the bed, gently rubbed her little head with his big palm, "Mom wants to eat and rest. Be good, go out and play by yourself."

Although An Ge really wanted to be with Ji Yerong, he couldn't disobey Mu Ye's words, so he nodded obediently and ran out.

Mu Ye reached out to support Ji Yerong: "Come, eat something."

Ji Yerong brushed her hand away before it touched her. She forced her weak body to sit up. Just such a small movement made her heart rate quicken and her breathing short of breath.

Mu Ye picked up the bowl, the porridge was just cooked, and there was still white mist, he blew on it, and the spoon was sent to Ji Yerong's lips, "Doctor, you said you haven't eaten for a long time, you have to eat first when you wake up Some liquid food to let the stomach get used to it."

Ji Yerong turned his head away, his face was cold, and he didn't want to eat what he was feeding.

Mu Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light suddenly became dark, because An Ge was not there, so he didn't have to pretend to be unhappy.

"Why do you want me to use a strong one?" The voice was cold without any warmth.

Ji Yerong turned his head sideways, stared at him for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Send An Ge away."

Mu Ye frowned: "You don't like An Ge?"

"She's innocent..."

This is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. An Ge is still so young, how could he let An Ge live here!

Furthermore, An Ge should not be involved in the grievances between them.

Mu Ye's eyes fell on her flat belly, and her thin lips curled slightly: "I will send An Ge away after I confirm that there is my child here!"

Ji Yerong glanced at him, his eyes were cold, his dry lips were pursed tightly, and he stopped talking.

"Ye'er, come, eat first!" He brought the spoon to Ji Yerong's mouth again, staring at her without giving her the slightest rejection.

Even if Ji Yerong didn't want to, it wasn't a good thing for him to anger Mu Ye at this moment. Jin quilt's hands were clenched into fists, swallowing the humiliation forcefully, and opened his mouth.

Mu Ye saw that she was obedient and obedient, with a gentle smile on her thin lips, and her whole expression relaxed.

If he couldn't eat half a bowl of porridge, Mu Ye would feed it again, but Ji Yerong turned his head away, unwilling to eat any more, because he had no appetite and felt nauseous.

Mu Ye had taken care of her before, so he naturally understood her appetite, so he didn't force himself, put down the bowl, and said in a caring tone: "You are still very weak, you need to rest more, lie down!"

Ji Yerong didn't stop, and stared at him, suppressing the feeling of nausea, and said slowly: "I want to ask you something!"

"Ask, but I may not necessarily answer."

Her cold eyes fixed on him firmly, and said word by word: "Back then, Lian Jing drugged Liu Ruolan, set up a trick to lure me to D&K, and tortured me for three months, do you know?"

Mu Ye probably didn't expect that she was asking about this matter, and his expression froze for a few seconds. Under her obscure eyes, his thin lips curled up slightly, and his voice was calm and breezy: "I know."

Even though he had expected it in his heart, he still had a glimmer of hope. He didn't know it.

Now hearing him admitting it personally, my heart hurts in shock!
"Lian Jing stole my egg and exchanged it with Liu Ruolan's egg, you know it too!"

"Yes." Mu Ye admitted unabashedly, and then said after a pause: "Although I think she is disgusting, it is her honor that her womb can conceive our two children!"

Liu Ruolan is sick?
At this moment, Ji Yerong really wanted to sneer, because the really disgusting person is you, Mu Ye!

"Lian Jing designed me to kill Lian Zhan with my own hands, and you know that, don't you!" Ji Yerong raised his eyes, his clear eyes were full of anger and puzzlement!

(End of this chapter)