Deep fall

"Aqiang... How is he... now?" Shen Lifu took a deep breath desperately, as if mustering up a lot of courage, before asking.

Sir Moxi's body froze slightly, his handsome face tensed.

He was silent and didn't speak, but stared at her with deep eyes without blinking, making it difficult for people to see his emotions at the moment.

After a long time, Shen Lifu didn't wait for his answer, so she couldn't help asking him again impatiently: "Mr. Moxi, you answer me, Ah Qiang...how is he?"

Sir Moxi sighed heavily, stretched out his hand to embrace her, and opened his lips with difficulty: "I'm sorry, he... is no longer here..."

"What did you say?" Shen Lifu's heart twitched suddenly, and she pushed him away with a pale face.

Complicated emotions rolled in Mo Xijue's eyes, and he said word by word: "Zhao Junqiang, he is already dead!"

"No..." Shen Lifu was struck by a bolt from the blue, a place in her heart seemed to collapse suddenly, she shook her head and shouted unacceptably.

"Fu'er, don't be like this..." Jue Moxi couldn't bear to see her like this, a trace of distress appeared in his eyes, and he persuaded helplessly in a hoarse voice: "You have lost him, and you still have me!"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear it!" Shen Lifu covered her ears, feeling extremely tense, and yelled at him like crazy: "You lied to me, you must be the one who lied to me..."

Sir Moxie's eyes were dark, and his handsome face looked at her at this moment with sadness.

Shen Lifu reached out and beat his chest, venting her emotions at this time.

Lord Mercy didn't move, she was still pushing and beating him.

It wasn't until she was tired that he hugged her pitifully into his arms, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't be sad, I'm here!"

"Aqiang... how did he die?" Shen Lifu burst into tears uncontrollably, and after a long time, she finally calmed down and asked.

"That shot hit him in the chest, and he was killed on the spot!" Jue Mo Xi's eyes became darker, and he opened his thin lips lightly.

Shen Lifu's heart tightened, her whole body trembling uncomfortably.

In other words, Ah Qiang died in her arms in the end!

She didn't expect that going to Country F this time would be a farewell to Ah Qiang forever!

Shen Lifu only felt the softest part of her heart, as if pierced by a sharp knife, and the pain was extremely severe.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault..." Shen Lifu was heartbroken, and couldn't help but blame herself: "I shouldn't have let him go to country F with me..."

If she hadn't insisted on using Yaya's birthday as an excuse to pull Zhao Junqiang away, perhaps such a thing would not have happened!

"It's none of your business, it's his fate!" Jue Mo Xi's stern face kept secret, and he comforted her in a low voice: "Since he is the eldest prince of country F, he is destined to be doomed! Since ancient times, the battle for the throne , It’s all the same! Even if he doesn’t go to country F with you, the second prince Jim won’t let him go!”

Even so, Shen Lifu is still very sad!
She tried every means to get Ah Qiang to go abroad with her. Originally, she wanted to save him, but unexpectedly, it accelerated his death!

If she had known this earlier, she should not have let Ah Qiang go to country F, let alone let herself be caught by the second prince Jim and become a pawn to threaten A Qiang.

Ah Qiang's death had something to do with her!
"Don't cry, it's not good for your health!" Lord Moxi wiped away her tears again, a trace of deep guilt appeared in his dark eyes: "I'm sorry, I..."

Shen Lifu was immersed in the great grief of Ah Qiang's death, and did not understand the meaning of Sir Moxie's sorry.

Her tears grew more and more, and her emotions became more and more broken.

In the end, he cried and passed out in the arms of Lord Moxi...

Lifu Shen had a high fever for a week.

She lay on the bed in a daze, frowning in pain, her lips were purple, her hair and clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The private doctor has come several times and gave her several antipyretic injections.

But Shen Lifu's condition was extremely recurrent. The fever had just subsided in the morning, and the fever returned inexplicably at night.

Lord Moxi asked for leave to take her to see a doctor, but the doctor couldn't do anything about her situation.

The doctor has done a comprehensive examination on Shen Lifu, and found no other diseases besides high fever.

Logically speaking, Shen Lifu just had a common fever. According to the conventional treatment methods, she should have woken up and recovered and was discharged from the hospital long ago.

But Shen Lifu's condition kept recurring, and the high fever came quickly and violently, and it was difficult to cure.

In the beginning, she could still be given drugs, but later she could only be given fluids and hung up with water.

When Lord Moxi saw that she was so sick, he felt extremely distressed, so he took a long vacation to stay with her in the hospital.

Shen Lifu had a high fever for a few days, and he took care of her in front of her hospital bed for a few days.

He knew that the reason why Shen Lifu behaved like this was necessarily related to Zhao Junqiang's death, and she had a heart disease.

And Zhao Junqiang's death was inseparable from him, so he was the one who killed her indirectly!

So he should take care of her!
He will use the rest of his life to make up for her!
In this way, another week passed, and Shen Lifu was almost lying on the hospital bed this week.

In fact, she was not completely unconscious. Every time a nurse came to take her temperature and change her dressing, she knew it, but she couldn't open her eyes.

Or maybe she really didn't want to open her eyes.

Opening her eyes meant facing reality, and she didn't want to face Zhao Junqiang's death at all.

So she chose to continue to sleep in order to escape the bloody reality.

She always dreamed repeatedly.

Dreamed of the last moment when Zhao Junqiang died in her arms.

She stretched out her hand in panic, trying to grab him who was gradually becoming transparent.

"Aqiang, don't go, don't leave me!"

"Aqiang, don't leave me!"

"Aqiang..."

Shen Lifu desperately wanted to keep him, but Zhao Junqiang in her arms gradually became fragmented until it disappeared...

"Ah Qiang!!" Shen Lifu exclaimed excitedly, sitting up from the hospital bed as if she had been greatly frightened.

Her pale face was full of shock and uneasiness, the hospital gown on her body was already soaked with sweat, and the hair around her ear was also wet on her cheeks.

Shen Lifu panted heavily, and it took a while before she came back to her senses.

Looking around, she realized that she was lying on a hospital bed and receiving an infusion, and it was pitch black outside.

Shen Lifu didn't know how long she had been in a coma on this hospital bed. In her memory, she seemed to have fallen ill after learning the news of Zhao Junqiang's death, and she had been in a coma until now.

Shen Lifu opened her mouth, and was about to call for someone to come over, when suddenly she heard familiar arguing sounds from the corridor outside her ward.

"Mr. Mo Xi, when are you willing to go back with me? Do you know that during your absence, your elder brother has taken the opportunity to control the power of the Mo family..."