"You are finally willing to speak?" Qin Molin was almost wiped out by her: "I can promise you whatever you want."

"Let me go." Feng Xingying asked him seriously for the last time.

"Apart from this." Qin Molin shook his head coldly:

"Isn't it good here? I will do everything I can to satisfy your wishes. I will work hard to practice and improve our space. I will do everything for you and I just want you to not leave me."

This is the first time Qin Molin has been so humble and begging others.

Feng Xingying was naturally indifferent. He had guessed it long ago, and he could only continue to tell her:

"Do you know that if you leave here, it will be too dangerous once you are seen by the Ling family. They have been looking for Xuanbing Body. You don't know how the Ling family is crazy about Xuanbing Body.

If they find you, they may use any means. I am afraid that they will not be able to protect you at that time. I am afraid..."

Feng Xingying didn't listen to his explanation at all, but just looked ahead quietly and was in a daze.

"You should know my temper." Looking at Feng Xingying like this, Qin Molin had no choice but to talk helplessly.

"Yes, I know you, what you decided will not change, and you will not let me go." Feng Xingying nodded, his voice was clean and ethereal, without any temper, just explained so quietly:

"While I'm not dead yet, you can find a larger crystal bottle and drain my blood. It's best to refrigerate it. This will last longer."

Even such a cruel thing can be taken for granted by Feng Xingying's words.

"What do you mean?" Qin Molin's face became colder.

He could feel the passing of Feng Xingying's vitality, and he watched her vivid life. In just a few days, from beauty to withering, he was about to wither.

This is the reality he is most reluctant to accept, but it is also a sin he committed himself.

He never understood why, why Feng Xingying was so stubborn.

As long as she wants, he can spoil her to heaven and she can always be beautiful.

They understand each other and just regret meeting too late.

They should be together forever.

But she chose to wither.

Feng Xingying didn't argue with him, and she ignored his irritability and just continued:

"I may have two days to live. You have saved me twice and I will return my blood to you, which is considered to be a reward for your life-saving grace.

Anyway, it's a waste if you don't need it now."

Her voice was very light, elegant and quiet.

Very unlike Fengxingying.

"Feng Xingying, what do you want!" Qin Molin was almost crazy.

Doesn't he know what she wants?

Feng Xingying has already said it and has repeated it.

She doesn't want to say it for the third time.

She just stretched out her slender arms quietly, closed her eyes, and waited quietly. She waited for him to dry her blood, waiting to welcome the end of her life.

No pretentiousness at all.

She is really Fengxingying, Fengxingyingying who is too cruel to herself!

Qin Molin didn't dare to see her now.

"Feng Xingying, how old are you this year?" Qin Molin suddenly spoke.

Feng Xingying refused to answer, and he said to himself: "I remember that in another month and a half, the season when the iris blossoms will be your sixteenth birthday.

I still remember that we once made an appointment to accompany you to see iris on your birthday.

You are only sixteen years old, so don’t want to live anymore? Are you really no longer greedy for this world and no longer greedy for me?”

Qin Molin's voice was a little choked, he really felt distressed.

Only Feng Xingying can make his heart hurt so much.
Chapter completed!