unresponsive love

Chapter 278 His Hands Are Still Gentle

Tears burst out violently, as if something stabbed her chest hard, she said with difficulty, "I don't remember that incident anymore."

"But, I always remember..." He smiled softly, his voice became weaker and weaker, as if he could disappear anytime, anywhere, but his smile made people feel heartbroken, "Everything you have done I remember one thing clearly...do you hate me?"

The breathing was so uncomfortable that she was almost suffocating, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only let the tears flow down.

He smiled again, completely ignoring the beatings on his back with a stick again and again, staring at her with a layer of blood mist in his eyes, his smile was pale and powerless, and suddenly asked softly, "If you could do it all over again, would you still be okay?" Will you reject my marriage proposal?"

Startled, she looked at him in astonishment.

"Lan Xi, if we all survive this time, I propose to you again, will you...will you agree?"

"..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if you refuse..." He smiled lowly, couldn't help coughing up blood, his smile was weak, and he said lightly, "This question is unnecessary..."

"As long as you can survive!" Suddenly, she said, "As long as you can survive, I..." Taking a deep breath, resisting the pain in her heart like being pricked by a needle, she said with difficulty, "I I'll think about it..."

Hearing this, he shook his head, "I don't need sympathy..."

"It's not sympathy." She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip. She didn't know whether she was comforting him or herself. She murmured as if she was talking to herself, "This time, it's not sympathy..."

He laughed softly, as if all the strength in his body had been pulled away, suddenly, he fell on her body weakly, with his head resting on the hollow of her shoulder, without even the strength to say a word, it was like... so died.

The men's sticks hit him mercilessly, and it was clearly transmitted from him to the apex of her heart. Sensing that he was like a lifeless man, Lan Xi's pupils widened in horror, and the eye sockets were very tight. Sour, but can't shed tears.

Lifting her lips palely, she looked sideways at the man beside her, and murmured, "Nangong...hey, I said I would think about it, you can't just die like this, hey..."

"..."

"Nangong... Please... If you die, I really won't even think about it, hey...!"

Even though he was unconscious, he still hugged her tightly, so that she couldn't push him away, and could only feel deep despair in his arms, rushing like a tide...

Just then, the sound of a car came from downstairs.

Hearing the sound, the person in the lead stopped first and gave a sharp bite, "Someone is coming, retreat first!"

"Then this woman..."

"That man seems to have died too, don't worry about her, go!"

After receiving the order, several people quickly climbed up the window and jumped directly from the window sill. Soon, the room became quiet, leaving only two people and a mess on the floor.

Unable to sense any movement from the man on her body, Lan Xi smiled desperately, smiling, but crystal clear tears rolled down like a bank burst, her lips trembling violently.

Suddenly a gloomy wind blows, so familiar that even without looking, she can know who is the man who is staring at them sharply and full of sharpness.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao, who came in with him, had a stern look in his eyes, strode to the window, saw the figures of several men running away, he cursed fiercely, turned around and said, "I'll go out and chase!"

Mo Lichen didn't say anything, but his sharp eyes full of frenzy were fixed on Nangong Caesar.

A Nuo who was beside him saw this scene, he didn't need to say anything, he went straight forward, helped up the lifeless Nangong Nishizawa on the ground, and chose to send him to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

No matter what happened here, Nangong Nishizawa was always a member of the Nangong family. He was injured so badly that he seemed to have lost his life, and his body was soaked with blood. No matter what, he couldn't be left alone.

What's more, seeing that he did this only because he was protecting Lan Xi, it's even more impossible to let him have anything.

Nangong Nishizawa was taken away by Arnold, leaving two other people in the room.

Mo Lichen took a step forward slowly, came in front of her, looked at her desperate and painful face, stretched out the generous palm that could only bring people peace of mind, suppressed the hostility and sharpness by him, and the rest , only calm and introverted, calm, "Get up."

Stiff eyes looked at his hand, but she didn't know if she could still hold it.

How many times had he stretched out these hands to her?

In the past, as long as she encountered anything, he would always be like this, reaching out to her, so gentle and full of pity, no matter at any time, it seemed that he had never changed...

But this time, he suddenly couldn't hold on to it.

Heavy oppression makes people powerless...

It's been a long time since he saw her move, so Mo Lichen simply bent down and hugged her directly, his three-dimensional features were stern, and it was hard to tell what kind of expression it was, making it hard to guess what he was thinking in his heart.

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In the hospital, Mo Lichen asked the doctor to treat the injury on Lan Xi's hand. She had very few injuries, only one on her elbow. Compared with Nangong Nishizawa's body, it can be called intact and out of proportion.

After applying the medicine and bandaging, the doctor nodded at Mo Lichen who was standing aside, and then backed out.

At this time, Ling Xiao walked in, went to Mo Lichen and whispered, "Young Master Mo, those people have already escaped, do you want to find them?"

He closed his eyes lightly, but he didn't answer, he was so taciturn that he almost said a word, standing there with an arrogant posture, but there was a deterrent aura that should not be underestimated, not compelling enough, but let It's hard to ignore.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Xiao secretly pursed his lower lip, walked up to Lan Xi again, and asked in a distressed voice, "Lan Xi, how are you? Did those bastards hurt you in any way?"

Shaking her head and pulling her pale lips, she smiled and said, "I'm fine."

"Damn it! Find those people for me and tear them apart!" Ling Xiao excitedly stepped forward, held her shoulders, and asked earnestly and angrily, "Tell me, who are those people? How did they find where you live?"

That small bungalow is the kind that is very common in foreign countries, and the location is not bad. Although some accidents are inevitable in places like foreign countries, but he would not mind breaking into her house like this. Might be able to swallow this breath.

With her eyes lowered slightly, she frowned and said, "It should be those people from before who came to seek revenge..."

"Those people from before?" Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Mo Lichen, received his suspicious gaze of warning, shut his mouth wisely, didn't say much, then forced a smile to her and said, "Blue Hee, I have other things to do, so I'm going out first."

Lan Xi didn't look at him, and responded softly, "Yes."

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Lichen complicatedly again, frowned, and finally stepped forward and walked out.

(End of this chapter)