Jian Moqian's face turned pale and she took a step back, "Don't touch me!"

"Okay! Go back and tell your sister that my Jian family is not someone to be trifled with. If she dares to hurt Xia Wumo without regrets again, don't blame me for being rude!"

She turned around and left decisively, and a ghostly voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Is this okay? Xia Wumo has robbed what belongs to you! Come on, let's join forces..."

The curse that seemed to be garbled in sleep lingered in Jian Moxi's mind, and she screamed and immediately sat upright.

Her fingers clenched the corner of the quilt tightly, and her nails dug into the delicate skin along the quilt. She tried hard to calm herself down. She was sweating coldly and was about to take a shower.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open!

Then Mu Tang Yilin fell embarrassedly on the carpet under Jian Moqian's bed, and his chest was being stepped on by someone's foot.

"This woman...is crazy!"

Yi Lin said with difficulty, holding the foot in pain.

Jian Moqian's face turned dark, and she discovered through the moonlight that the woman was actually--Xia Wumo!

"Wu Mo, what are you doing!?" She immediately cheered up, got off the bed and knelt down next to Yi Lin. Xia Wumo's eyes were sinister, and she stepped on Yi Lin's chest with more force.

"ah--"

Yi Lin covered his left chest in pain, and his lips slowly trembled and turned from lavender to dark purple.

"Yi Lin Yi Lin!"

Jian Moxi shouted anxiously, hurriedly covering his chest, and shouted to the unconscious man: "Xia Wumo, wake up!"

Yi Lin suddenly fainted, and Xia Wumo also went limp, lying on the carpeted floor, unconscious.

The sharp-eyed Jian Moxi did not let go of the dark figure outside the window and bit her lip angrily. Now she had tasted what it means to be a good person and be bullied by others! She didn't provoke him, but instead got into trouble. So no wonder she

Got it!

"Yi Lin, please hold on for a while, I'll call an ambulance right away!"

x

Jian Moxi sat with her head bowed in the corridor of the hospital, her lonely back almost as lonely and sad as the cold night when she was waiting for Xia Wumo's surgery.

She tried hard to sit up straight, but her whole body was shaking and her fingers clenched into fists uncontrollably.

Why? Why?! They want to hurt everyone!

"Is it because of the jealousy I once had?"

She looked at her hands, which were stained with the blood that Xia Wumo had shed. Her face was ferocious and full of fear for the future, and she kept mumbling, "Why why..."

"Ah - I don't want this!"

Jian Moxi was almost crazy, struggling and holding her head and shaking it desperately, as if she wanted to get rid of all the abyss of sin... She wanted to make up for it but didn't know how to make up for the past... How should she wash away those indestructible memories?

knew……

No...that's not the case! She has a chance!

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of determination.

With gentle steps, she quietly saw Yi Lin lying on the white hospital bed with a calm face across the hospital bed. His face was as pure and happy as a child's, but slightly pale.

"Yi Lin...I will never let you die!"

Her words were very soft, so soft that only she could hear them, but they were so firm and confident.

Her beautiful pupils reflected Yi Lin's face, so haggard and sad.
Chapter completed!