you are my white moonlight

His bony long fingers covered the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed in the direction of the operating room. Shao Tingchen paused for a long time without moving.

He was trying to control himself.

His handsome face was tense and gloomy, with veins appearing on his forehead.

Jane Youqing, she is always capable, she can make his flesh and blood bruised with a few words!

"Youqing, I never put him in my eyes..."

It was clearly cold eyes, but sadness was flashed across, Jian Youqing stared blankly at his eyes, and her eyes fell behind him in the next second.

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and the nurses pushed Lu Yan out.

The ashen-like pupils lit up at this moment, frightened and anxious, Jian Youqing ignored the wound on her shoulder and pushed the roller hard to move forward.

He bumped into Shao Tingchen who was blocking her.

"Uh..." He frowned in pain.

Seeing her panicking over the other man, but he couldn't stop her, Jian Youqing stretched out her hand to touch him, but suddenly withdrew her hand.

Shao Tingchen: "..."

In the blink of an eye, she seemed to be a different person again, her face was as white as paper, she kept backing away, and her pupils trembled and shrank.

Returning to the original position and still wanting to walk in the direction of the elevator, Shao Tingchen walked up to her with long legs, turned his head and said to the nurse, "Make arrangements for Mr. Lu, and don't ask someone to repair the windows of the original ward."

Jian Youqing was still glancing at Lu Yan from the corner of his eye. He was lying on the cold hospital bed with drips on the back of his hand. His face was ugly and most of his life force was gone.

Blood, blood all over the sky, just appeared in front of her eyes...

Jian Youqing bit her lower lip tightly, her fingers intertwined, her fingertips pierced deeply into the back of her hand, and her hand was wrapped by a big palm.

Shao Tingchen said sharply, "Listen, Jian Youqing, it's not your fault."

Jane Youqing lowered her eyes and stared blankly at him.

Shao Tingchen's deep brows and eyes were tightly frowned. He was still a little angry in the final analysis, "You should know the most basic cause and effect relationship. Lu Yan was injured only when the gangster fired the shot. You are not a gangster, let alone you who fired the gun, so you are not It's not your fault, OK?"

Hearing this, Jian Youqing was restless and flustered, she wanted to pull her hand back.

Shao Tingchen was stunned, he was ready to be questioned by Jian Youqing, even she once again charged him with unwarranted charges!
But there was no such thing as she didn't say a word, only determined to stay away from him.

Shao Tingchen's grip was too tight and she couldn't break free, so she pushed him like crazy, but Shao Tingchen leaned closer to her, holding him tightly with his long arms, and Jian Youqing bit his shoulder.

With a lot of force, it is guessed that blood oozes.

"You will also be killed by me..." Jian Youqing's voice was very soft.

Shao Tingchen almost suspected that he heard it wrong. Warm liquid flowed down his neck, and Jian Youqing buried her face in his shoulder, "This is the usual practice. Anyone who gets close to me will be hurt..."

Shao Tingchen's heart was cut deeply, and blood poured out.

She was worried about Lu Yan, but she didn't dare to go forward.

Because I believed in fate.

The lone star of the devil, she doesn't deserve anyone's company.

"Oh, actually I didn't believe it at first." Jian Youqing sneered, her desolate voice was like a knife piercing Ling Chi's heart, "But everything that happened now makes me have to believe..."

"It's not your fault, you are also a victim." Shao Tingchen couldn't listen anymore, the coat wrapped her body tightly, but the fingertips that wiped her tears were trembling.

"I can't escape." Jian Youqing said.

"The people around me can't escape either."