Always getting over you

What do you do in half a month?

Did he think he could die in half a month?

There was a spasm in Li Mingxi's heart.

She squeezed the spoon. "I didn't expect you to push me like this."

"I didn't expect that I would get there."

"As long as you're willing to eat and take a good look at it, there's no big deal."

Xiao Lang shook his head with a bitter smile: "I can't see it. You go away and leave me alone

Li Mingxi's eyes were red. She said angrily, "do you have to do this?"

Xiao Lang no longer looked at her, but looked out of the window.

What Li Mingxi said last night made him really despair.

Since no matter how to do, can not save her heart, he can only let go.

Only when he is dead will he let go

Li Mingxi stares at him, does not walk, does not speak.

Xiao Lang also did not speak. The two men were so silent. I don't know how long they were silent. Li Mingxi said faintly, "well, you don't eat me, and I don't want to eat. If you want to force me to die, I will give you my life back by the way."

With that, she turned and left.

The door was closed, Xiao Lang's eyes moved, and finally he just closed his eyes in pain.

Li Mingxi went downstairs. When the servant saw that her porridge had not been moved, he asked carefully, "little grandma, is the young master still not eating?"

Li Mingxi handed her the porridge: "take it down. He won't eat it."

"Grandma, go and eat something."

"I have no appetite."

Lee turned to sit down in front of the sofa, took out his scarf from the basket and continued to weave.

She has been weaving scarves, not eating or drinking water.

Xiao Lang upstairs does not eat or drink water.

Two people seem to be in the same gas, neither compromise, do not admit defeat.

The servants tried to persuade them many times. They were still like that. Everyone sighed for them.

From the morning till the evening, Lee has hardly stopped weaving.

Half of the scarf had been woven. Li Mingxi couldn't knit any more, so he put down the scarf and stood up.

Just standing up, Lee Myung hee's eyes darkened and he fainted on the sofa.

"Little grandma -" a few servants came around.

Li Mingxi just appeared a short vertigo, she opened her eyes, adapted for a while, light way: "I'm ok."

"How about a doctor?"

"No, I said I'm ok."

"But..."

Li Mingxi interrupted them: "how's Xiao Lang? Go and have a look."

Immediately a servant ran up to check Xiao Lang's situation.

After a while, the servant rushed down: "no, grandma, the young master vomited blood again."

Li Mingxi's face turned white.

Servant anxiously way: "young master vomited on the ground, this meeting young master falls asleep."

"Go to the doctor!" Li Mingxi made a quick decision.

The guard's bodyguard was ordered to call for a doctor at once.

Li Mingxi went upstairs to check Xiao Lang's situation.

She is also a doctor, but she has no medical tools, so she can only find other doctors.

Xiao Lang lies quietly on the bed, frowning slightly.

His face was pale and his lips were dry and bloodless.

Li Mingxi poured a cup of warm water and fed it to him. Xiao Lang unconsciously wriggled and drank a sip of water.

However, he soon opened his eyes and saw that Li Mingxi was feeding him water. Suddenly, he pushed her body and the water cup fell to the ground.

Li Mingxi said: "what are you doing?! Do you really want to force me with death? "

Xiao Lang propped up his body and lifted his hand to wipe off the water stains on his lips.