Chapter 2: How is it possible?
"Xue’er, don’t cry!" Mu Qiancheng, injured once again, with heavy eyelids, stubbornly lifted his hand to wipe away the tears from Jiang Xue’s eyes, and whispered, "Xue’er, I’m sorry, I can’t protect you anymore."
After saying that, his arm fell down.
"Mu Qiancheng, Mu Qiancheng, what’s wrong with you? Open your eyes and look at me, look at me!"
"Mu Qiancheng, wake up, wake up, don’t sleep, okay?"
"Mu Qiancheng, as long as you open your eyes and look at me, I promise you, I will never talk about divorcing you again. We will live a good life together, okay?"
"Mu Qiancheng, open your eyes. I’m begging you, Mu Qiancheng, open your eyes, please?"
Jiang Xue kept pleading with Mu Qiancheng, shaking him vigorously, hoping he could open his eyes to look at her.
At this moment, Cheng Li’s voice sounded above her head, saying, "He’s dead!"
These three words dropped into Jiang Xue’s ears like a thunderclap, snapping her awake. She abruptly raised her head, her gaze cold and sharp as she looked at Cheng Li: "It was you who killed him!"