Yang Jinyao turned his head again and looked at him.

I don't know how long it took for her to eat or drink water. Her lips were completely dry and cracked, her lips were trembling slightly, and blood scars could be seen. After a long time, she suddenly said to Nian Shen gently: "Is the water flowing, is it fast?"

Nian Shen was stunned.

The next moment, I realized what she was asking.

At this time, I saw him standing there, with his hands desperately pinching the corners of his clothes, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out, unable to even say a word.

Yang Jinyao seemed to feel nothing, and still looked up at him and asked, "Is the water flowing fast?"

Nian Shen seemed to be unable to bear the pressure at this moment and looked up at me.

I had a pale face and nodded slightly to him.

He has to face it.

Wu Yanqiu fell into the water to save him. He could not even have the courage to face Mrs. Wu. He was a witness and had to give everyone an explanation.

Nian Shen gritted his teeth and finally spit out a word: "Urgent."

After saying this, he seemed to have tried his best and staggered back with almost exhaustion. If Yang Jinyao asked him anything, he would probably collapse. But after this question, Yang Jinyao did not continue to ask, but slowly lowered his head.

The slender eyelashes covered her eyes, like a pair of birds' wings. They could clearly spread their wings and fly high, but at this time, just like her eyes, they were full of death and could never fly again.

I felt really uncomfortable, so I slowly bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at her unconscious eyes.

"Jin Yao, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry, or curse, or throw things."

“…”

"Don't hold yourself in this way."

“…”

"Child, I can feel it all!"

Yang Jinyao lowered her eyes. At such a close distance, I could see that her face was yellow, with no blood or a dullness of being angry. But even so, I could not see any tears on her face. Perhaps all the tears could only flow into my heart. Even when I raised my head to look at me, there were no tears in those eyes.

There is only endless hollowness.

She said softly: "Sister Yan, do you know? I can't cry."

“…”

"I don't have the strength to cry, I don't have the strength to curse, and I throw things."

“…”

"I just kept thinking about him, from the day I met him, until he left me to Henan, every day, every look of him, I was thinking about him as soon as possible, while I still remember, while he had not walked too far, remember all his looks, and remember them in mind."

“…”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that in the future, I won't remember it."

“…”

"What should I do if that happens?"

Looking at her empty eyes and listening to her helpless words, I felt my heart was like a knife. Maybe the tears that she couldn't shed all came to my heart. At this moment, I didn't even know whether I was heartbroken for Wu Yanqiu or the heart-wrenching woman in front of me. I could only hold her hand hard and said sadly: "Jin Yao, Jin Yao, for the sake of the child, you have to stand up no matter what. That's what he left for you and his bloodline. You must take good care of yourself, have you heard it?"

In response to my grief, she was very calm, but her eyes were covered with blood-red shadows. After a long time, she smiled at me: "I can."

“…”

"I will definitely hold on, wait until the child grows up and wait for him to come back."

“…”

"But, he shouldn't come back for too long, don't come back."

“…”

"Otherwise, maybe, I will be older than him..."
Chapter completed!