Chu Qingge had a real energy in his palm and was about to fall down in one palm.

But when she was about to give her palm, she saw Feng Liye's chaotic eyes clearly.

Why did she forget that she had taken her pulse for him just now!

If the pulse is weak and the heart pulse is damaged, it is an internal injury. It is a very serious type, and the pulse is not able to be contained.

Looking at him again, although he seemed to be staring at her face, his ink eyes clearly had no focus.

Holding the big palm of her wrist, her five fingers were very tight and forceful, but the palm was cold.

The body temperature is very low.

"Let your hands go, I'm going to give you an injection." She whispered.

Feng Liye didn't say anything, but just held her wrist tightly and said nothing.

Chu Qingge stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

He had no reaction at all.

It turns out that I really don't have consciousness.

"Don't let go?" She was a little unhappy. She still couldn't get rid of it after earning.

"If I don't let go, I'll leave."

He let go and grabbed the corner of her clothes instead.

"..." Chu Qingge looked down at the big palm that tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes. He was speechless and a little sad.

The long needle was buckled against the fingertips, and she raised her hand and pressed it down again. The silver needle fell on the big acupoint around his heart.

Perhaps because he felt something pierced by his body, Feng Liye raised his other hand and pulled out the silver needle.

Chu Qingge's eyes changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Don't move, you will hurt yourself!"

He is very well-behaved.

In fact, when she doesn't quarrel, this man has always been very obedient.

It’s just that he has a bad temper and is not able to control it.

Chu Qingge's hand fell on his chest, applied needles and massaged them, and finally took out the pill and leaned close to his lips.

Feng Li didn't eat at night and looked at her blankly.

Those eyes without focal length gradually gathered together.

In sight, the girl's face was blurry and she couldn't see clearly.

I want to see clearly, but my heart hurts so much, as long as I look hard, it will hurt.

But he still wants to see it! Even in his dream, he wants to see it!

"Why……"

Chu Qingge was stunned and looked at his cracked lips with his eyes down.

This sound is so hoarse that it makes people almost inaudible.

"Why..." Feng Liye's throat was dry, and his voice seemed to be squeezed between his throat. It was very difficult to squeeze out a few words: "So cruel."

Qingge didn't say anything.

She is cruel, she doesn't deny it.

So, stop illusions about her, it is not necessary or worth it.

Her dissatisfaction made Feng Liye slowly excited, and his big palm began to hold her wrist again, and his five fingers kept tightening.

"Why……"

What I never forget is the cruelty of this woman to herself.

Why do you want to lie to him and give him self-confessed hope?

Why can't he hate her the same as before?

Chu Qingge looked at him and he hurt her wrist, it really hurts.

"Why……"

"Because, you are not the man I want." She didn't need a man at all.

Feng Liye's eyes began to dissipate again, and his heart was hurt again.

A dead woman is so ruthless to him even in her dreams.

What are you looking forward to?

"What are you doing?" She actually fell on his acupoint when his consciousness was distracted.

"Sleep, everything is just a dream. It's time to get up."

Her voice became more and more distant, and finally, completely disappeared...
Chapter completed!