"I don't want to see him."

Qin Jian has never seen such a heartless woman, "I'm notifying you whether you want to. Cha Yan, take her with me."

"I said I won't go to see him! I have nothing to do with him anymore! Even if I go, I will hurt him and make his injuries worse and worse!" Yun Yiren was like a hedgehog, and refused to see Sikong Lingchuan.

Qin Jianyi grabbed Yun Yiren's collar and grabbed her hard. His eyes were full of hatred for her, "I don't want you to see him? Yun Yiren, you must have a little conscience in your life!!"

"You have harassed me repeatedly! It has seriously affected my normal life."

Qin Jian's eyes were red, "Okay! I see Yan Zhiyun is right. People like you should teach you some lessons."

He pulled her rudely, threw her into the elevator, then pressed the elevator and wanted to go up.

Yun Yiren was not struggling because she knew she could not escape.

Qin Jianyi always thought that he was good to Sikong Lingchuan with her to see Sikong Lingchuan. But every time she went to see Sikong Lingchuan, did she hurt him?

"Yun Yiren, I will ask you for the return of what Chuan has suffered in front of you this time." After all, if Sikong Lingchuan died, he and she would not have any interaction.

Yun Yiren closed his eyes, not knowing why Qin Jian was so persistent.

When the elevator door opened, she was pulled out by Qin Jianyi again.

Yun Yiren stood outside the ward, but unexpectedly saw Sikong Lingchuan wading on the bed, so thin that he was completely unpopular, hanging on the nutrient solution.

The ward must be disinfected at the most urgent ward. Qin Jian also took her to wear sterile protective clothing and disinfected it cleanly before letting her in.

Qin Jian did not come in alone. Before she came in, he spoke in a faint tone and told her, "He is unconscious. He can hear what you say. Whether you can live longer depends on you. Of course, you can anger him and let him go directly. These are your choices. Yun Yiren, his last journey must be sent by you!"

The last sentence was also yelled by Qin Jian.

Yun Yiren closed her eyes, but she didn't say anything and turned around and went in.

Qin Jianyi stood outside but didn't move for a long time and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but thought it was a hospital, and smoking was prohibited, so the cigarette he took out was stopped.

Cha Yan, who was standing beside her, looked melancholy when she saw it. She never expected that the young master would leave too.

In her impression, she didn't know why Sikong Lingchuan got this strange disease. She only knew that it seemed that they were tortured by Yun Yiren, but Sikong Lingchuan could not control himself in front of Yun Yiren, causing him to be injured.

Yun Yiren in the ward sat beside him, looking at his pale face, without saying a word.

After a while, when the heartbeat instrument had undulating waves, she couldn't help but say, "Do you know I'm here?"

Sikong Lingchuan, who was lying on the bed, did not wake up, but a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Yun Yiren didn't pay much attention. Her eyes were not focused and she said to herself, "I'm sorry, maybe it's all because of me."

As she said that, she showed a miserable expression, then reached out and held his hand, buried her head, and started to cry, "Can you let me go?"

Her voice was very light, and I don’t know if he heard it when he was in a coma. For a long time, the degree of the heartbeat instrument increased and then until the alarm sounded "beeping" sound was issued. Yun Yiren knew that he heard everything she said.

Qin Jianyi seemed to have entered. The hospital clearly had a very good sound insulation effect, but Qin Jianyi, who had been paying attention to outside, was observing every move inside.

As soon as he heard the harsh, everyone was afraid of "beeping" sound, he quickly took action.

Qin Jian also came in and saw that there was no heartbeat on it. He pulled Yun Yiren away like crazy! He quickly did a cardiac resuscitation for him.

The lifeless Sikong Lingchuan has no vital signs.

Qin Jian was also paralyzed, and he could not think of the news that Sikong Lingchuan died! And the culprit of all this was Yun Yiren!

"Why?" Qin Jianyi approached her step by step, "Do you know how hard he lived? Are you really not afraid of being punished by God when you hurt him so much? Yun Yiren, ask yourself, what has Sikong Lingchuan treated you badly? Let you torture him so much! You won't know that he has no father or mother, and was adopted by Dr. Karenby! You don't know that he was accidentally knocked into a monster who would mutate by the doctor's potion. You won't know that he was suffering from mutation every fifteenth. You won't know that he finally broke off his weird physique by me, because you didn't take good care of your well-being and became terminally ill! Yun Yiren, don't tell me that you don't know all of these!"

The Qin bamboo slips are also word by word, as if they are thunderous.

Yun Yiren didn't say anything, she tugged her lips. She knew everything he said, but what should I do? She just didn't like Sikong Lingchuan.

"Now, he is dead." He was quite calm, which made people a little scared, "Yun Yiren! All this is because of you! Without you, he would not die. Without you, he would be the noble young master! You ruined him, Yun Yiren, you are the unforgivable sinner."

Yun Yiren's indifference not only did not calm Qin Jian's anger, but it became even worse. "He died, and you were the beginning of endless doom."

It doesn't matter to Yun Yiren, but her heart began to hurt at this moment.

The pain seemed to be overcoming the tribulation in purgatory and being subjected to layers of whipping, which made her unable to exert any effort.

She was raised up rudely by Qin Jianyi, and he smiled wildly, "Sikong Lingchuan is dead. Do you think you have lived for a long time? The insects in your body are cultivated by his blood. If he dies, you will have to die!"

Yun Yiren's face turned pale because of pain. It seemed that retribution was really coming. She pulled her lower lip and smiled ugly, "Can I let my mother go if I die? Use my life."

"Disillusion! If you die, don't even think we will let your mother go. Yun Yiren, so you'd better pray that you must not die! We still have thousands of ways to kill you!" Qin Jianyi looked at her ferocious and painful face, and smiled crazy.

Yun Yiren rolled her eyes in pain. She stretched out her hand tightly to grab Qin Jianyi, but he pushed her away with disgust.

She lay in the place, and the chair was kicked by her, making a harsh sound.

Something was drilling into her body, and the heart at her mouth seemed to be caught by her hands, which hurt so much that she couldn't make a sound.

A stream of fishy and sweet liquid suddenly surged into my throat, and the rust gas at the tip of my nose hovered, and a mouthful of black blood spit out, dyeing the floor bright red.

Qin Jian also looked down on the verge of being cold in his eyes.

Yun Yiren lay on the ground, silently, as if carrying Sikong Lingchuan's pain.

At first, she felt pain and lost her voice. Gradually, she lost her struggle. The blood dyed with her eyelids made her close dimly, like a rose scalded by boiling water, losing her anger.

Dead?

Is she going to die?

Suddenly, a "drip" sound came from my ears. Yun Yiren, who was lying in the place, couldn't tell the difference between the sound, and only felt that what pulled her out of the darkness.

She heard Qin Jianyi's voice and seemed to be surprised. He was very happy to call Sikong Lingchuan.

Isn’t Sikong Lingchuan dead? Why is Qin Jian so happy when he also called him?
Chapter completed!