Si Nian wiped away the tears on his face, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the face, and said softly: "Zhan Muqing, I love you!" In the past, you could only live if I lived, but now I want you to live!"

After speaking, Si Nian stared at his face for a moment before going to open the door.

Zhan Ye came in from outside, holding medicine in his hand, which was his hand to treat his burns.

Si Nian was beside him, staring at Zhan Ye to deal with Zhan Muqing, and said distressedly: "Zhan Ye, if you marry Zhan Mushui to get the antidote, you persuade Zhan Muqing to ......"

When he said this, Si Nian's heart was dripping blood.

As long as she can save him, she can give him her life!

Zhan Ye's body stiffened a little, pursed his lips, and said respectfully: "Zhan Shao will not marry Fourth Miss." ”

No one can persuade them!

"Why?" Si Nian asked in disbelief, "But if he doesn't marry Zhan Mushui, he won't be able to get the antidote!" Zhan Ye, you promised me that Zhan Muqing would survive! ”

Zhan Ye didn't speak again, and in the quiet room, there was only the pungent smell of potions.

If she didn't survive in the end, why did she leave him in the first place?

After being silent for a long time, Zhan Ye said in a low voice: "Miss Si, Zhan Ye may be going to let you down." ”

Zhan Ye's face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of loss: "I always thought that without you, things have come to this point, and Zhan Shao will agree to get married first, but I didn't expect ......"

Si Nian closed his eyes, looked at the man on the bed, and was speechless.

She should have known that Zhan Muqing was not such an easy person to compromise!

——

After standing in the room for a long time, it wasn't until Zhan Muqing was about to wake up that Si Nian was taken away by Zhan Muhan.

Sitting in the car, Si Nian looked out the window in despair, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried!

Zhan Muhan glanced at him and said softly: "Crying? ”

Si Nian turned his head, looked at Zhan Muhan, and said seriously: "Second brother, would Zhan Muqing really die without medicine?" ”

As soon as this question came out, the temperature in the carriage instantly dropped to a negative number, and Zhan Muhan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little.

"I don't know what the third child wants to do." Zhan Muhan's eyes deepened a little, "If he really doesn't want to be treated, he should give up in the first three stages." But the pressure was accepted. But in the last stage, he kept fighting against his father! ”

Si Nian frowned, just because he didn't want to marry Zhan Mushui, so he would rather die!

"So, what the hell does he want to do!" Si Nian spoke weakly.

She was afraid that what she had done would be wasted, and she was afraid that Zhan Muqing would really die!

She was afraid that she would not be able to do anything!

Zhan Muhan said helplessly: "The third child is even crazier than I imagined, and even more so after waking up three years ago!" ”

What he is most afraid of now is that the third child wants to burn the jade with his father!

If he had the opportunity to make a move on his father three years ago, he and Si Xiaonian would not have become like this!

provokes my father, no one wants to leave intact!

——

The smell of disinfectant in the room slowly dissipated, and the warm sunlight shone tightly, just hitting the man's face.

Zhan Muqing slowly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and his hands were tightly wrapped in gauze.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhan Muqing's hand was subconsciously clenched, but he only held the air in one hand.

The heart suddenly missed a beat, and then a pair of eyes suddenly widened, and the black eyes with thick bloodshot quickly scanned the empty room.

No one!

To be precise, there is no Si Nian!

Zhan Muqing sat on the bed and touched his thin lips, his eyes were deep.

She kissed him, and it was all too real!

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Ersu worked overtime today and didn't get home until half past nine. So it's 5,000 first, don't wait for the babies to sleep first, be good, see tomorrow. I keep writing, and I get even more when I'm done.