Chapter 1471: Except Wushan is not a cloud 22

Chapter 1471 except Wushan is not a cloud 22
Although, although she has given medicine to the night to drink on a daily basis, the body of the night is still thinning in the day...
Chaucer gently sucked his nose and muttered, "I am going to give you medicine."
Qing night looked at her very gently, and said softly: "Don't get it, Xiao Yan, talk to me about the conversation."
Chaucer’s heart was slightly sour, it was very sad, but he nodded and sat down on the side of the seat.
"Oh, I am quite satisfied. You have been with me in several places. Syracuse is also very good here. When I am dead... you will bury me here."
After finishing the words, Qing night coughed again.
Chaucer heard him say this and couldn't help but blink. "You don't say this, I know you can get through, night, don't die."
Chaucer said, but could not help but choked.
She knows that she is deceiving herself.
She knows that the night is hard to suffer.
Qing night patted her hand gently, "Well, nothing, Xiaoyan, I have already seen it, life and death, it is really not that important to me."
He said, coughing and coughing hoarsely, feeling his hand shaking, and silently retracting his hand, looking down at his hand, whispered: "Small, I am just worried about you."
"I have nothing, I am fine, you have to be good, Qing night, we said good, we must be good, isn't it?" Chaucer said, tears poured down.
It really feels depressed.
Although I know that I will face that day sooner or later, I still don't want to face it.
I don’t know why, I have to evolve into this...
"You listen to me." Qing night slowly looked up at Chaucer, his pale lips moved slightly. After a while, he finally muttered. "Oh, you put the child in your stomach." Leave it."
Joe looked at him with a faint whitish face. "How do you know..."
Qing night reluctantly pulled a lip and smiled bitterly: "When you were looking for a doctor, I heard it outside the door..."
"You are alone and have nothing to do with you, there is a child to accompany you, or you can only wait for the child to be very good." Qing night said, suddenly coughing up cough, coughing blood is sprayed Come out...
Joe rubbed his handkerchief with his hands and rubbed him. He cried and said, "Don't say it, Qing night, don't say it..."
Qing night coughed and cried, his hand still shivering, but grabbed Chaucer’s hand, his mouth was bloodshot, his lips trembled and continued,
I know... I know you can’t let him go... several times, you I fell asleep and yelled at him in my dreams... Xiao Yan, I’m sorry, I thought... He forced you, I didn’t expect... You have him in your heart...

"Qing night, you don't want to say... I will take you to see the doctor, we will go now..." Chaucer cried and stood up to take him to the doctor.
But Qing night suddenly made every effort to grab her hand, tears, and said slowly: "Small, you really want him, go find him."
Chaucer closed his wet red eyes and shook his head in despair, crying and crying.
will not……
how come……
He won't want to see himself again, she has no face to appear in front of him...
But Chaucer is most desperate now, she feels that the night is going to die.
He is sitting in front of himself, but he is going to die.
They grew up together, he poisoned her, for her... it’s dying...
(End of this chapter)