you are a star

Qiao Qingru stared straight at Qiao Nan, the two blood holes on his chest were bleeding continuously, as if it would never end.

Qiao Nan also felt that something in himself was also missing.

Are you going to die?

Qiao Qingru was going to die. The woman who had tortured her mentally for so many years was finally going to die.

As her eyes became more and more cloudy, the moment she lowered her head, she bent her lips and smiled, and silently said two words to Qiao Nan: Shen Huan

In an instant, Qiao Nan's mind seemed to go blank. In the black and white eyes, the black eyes seemed to have dripped two drops of deep ink, which was astonishingly black.

When Shen Juan raised his hand to signal Shen Lin to put down the gun and walked in, Qiao Nan had already passed out.

He hugged Qiao Nan horizontally, glanced at Qiao Qingru who had died on the wall, and said expressionlessly, "Get rid of it."

Shen Lin nodded, "Yes, Mr. Shen."

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"Mr. Shen, apart from being malnourished, this lady is fine. She must have been in a coma after being stimulated by some kind. Don't worry."

The doctor said respectfully to Shen Jun beside him.

"When will you wake up?" Shen Juan's voice had no warmth.

The doctor was taken aback, "It depends on the young lady's own condition, it shouldn't be too long."

After finishing speaking, he bowed respectfully and respectfully before packing up the instrument.

Shen Juan sat down by the bed, and slowly held Qiao Nan's hand.

It's really small, and Shen Jun can completely wrap it in one hand.

Qiao Nan fell into a coma, and his entire small face became even paler and more transparent, as if he was about to float away at any moment and disappear into this world.

"Little Qiangwei, I won't let you die before I die." Shen Juan's voice was very soft, like a wisp of green smoke floating in the air.

The medical staff went out of the room one after another. At this time, Jin Se who came back from the outside hurried over and asked pantingly, "Mr. Shen, how is Little Qiangwei?"

"I was a little stimulated, and passed out." Shen Jun didn't let go of Qiao Nan's hand, and even when she was unconscious, his fingers penetrated into her fingers and intertwined with hers.

Jinse seemed to be stung by this scene, she looked away hastily, and said coyly, "It's fine."

When she returned to the castle just now, she had just returned to her room to put down her things when Shen Lin said that Qiao Nan had passed out. She had a bad premonition in her heart at that time. Fortunately, she was thinking too much.

"I heard from Shen Lin that Qiao Qingru is dead?" she asked.

"Well, this simple way of death is cheaper for her." Shen Juan sneered.

Originally, he only planned to wear away her consciousness of survival little by little, and then let her watch herself go to death day by day with her own eyes.

If it wasn't for Qiao Qingru, after Wei Yang's death and after he put down the civil strife in the organization, he would definitely be able to find Xiao Qiangwei.

Xiao Qiangwei would not have left him for so many years, and Xiao Qiangwei would not fall in love with other men, and would always be his alone.

However, she didn't expect Qiao Qingru to keep her hand. She deliberately waited until everything was finished, and when he heard what she said about Xiao Qiangwei's life experience, and then killed her in his rage.

He thought of her intentions, but he didn't want Xiao Qiangwei to hear another word.

"Why have you been gone for so long?" Shen Juan turned his head to look at Jinse, and coughed twice.

Jinse explained unhurriedly: "I went to help you get the medicine, and then went to buy some things to delay the time."

Jinse took the medicine for Shen Jun's asthma in person.

In fact, it was not much later than the expected return time, but Mr. Shen seemed to have a precise clock in his heart. The people who worked around him were very accurate, because Mr. Shen didn't like people who were not punctual.

But many people have seen him patiently waiting for Qiao Nan.

Shen Juan didn't say anything more, but ordered: "Go get a basin of warm water to wipe her face."

Jinse nodded, turned around and went to the bathroom, took half a basin of warm water, put it on the bedside table, and was about to wring out the towel, but Shen Juan's hands had already been picked up in the basin to pick up the towel.

Jinse took her hand back embarrassingly.

While wiping the tears on Qiao Nan's face carefully, Shen Juan said indifferently: "If there is nothing else, you can go out."

Jinse left the room and closed the door behind her back. She leaned against the door and took a deep breath before turning around and going downstairs.

Back in the room, the moment she closed the door, her eyes were red, and the more she took a deep breath, the more she felt the pain of suffocation in her chest.

She smiled softly, walked to the window sill, picked up the lighter and cigarette case on the table, lit a cigarette and held it in her hand, half-closed her eyes and looked at the window glass that was wet by rain.

Shen Jun wiped Qiao Nan's face, wrung out the towel and wiped Qiao Nan's hands, carefully wiping every finger.

Suddenly, a drop of blood dripped on the back of Qiao Nan's white hand.

Shen Juan held Qiao Nan's hand for a while, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, there was a bright red scratch on the pale skin of the back of his hand.

Throat rolling, Shen Juan suppressed the surging fishy sweetness.

He smiled silently, and said hoarsely to the unconscious Qiao Nan: "Look, I'm dying too, Little Qiangwei, this is the ultimate fate of those in power."

"It would be great if you could think of me and how much you loved my brother before. But no matter what, you will be with me, right?"

Not long after dinner, Jinse knocked on the door of Shen Jun's study, and when she opened the door to enter, she saw Shen Jun standing by the window coughing.

Although the coughing has decreased in the past few days, he still coughs from time to time, but he is good at forbearance in front of people, and not many people know that he is coughing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced back, his eyes were calm and emotional, but the ends of his eyes were a little red from coughing.

Jinse watched in horror as the handkerchief he was holding was stained red.

"Mr. Shen!" She screamed, closed the door behind her back, and walked forward quickly.

Shen Juan waved his hand at her, and said hoarsely: "It's nothing."

This is just the beginning.

Jinse handed him a glass of warm water, and he took a sip to moisten his throat, then grabbed the handkerchief and handed it to Jinse, "Wash it off."

Jinse pursed her lips, took it, and went to the bathroom to flush the handkerchief down the toilet.

After walking out, Shen Juan leaned on the back of the black chair, her face was frighteningly pale, her eyes were closed, the circles of her eyes turned red instantly, and she walked over quickly, "Shen..."

However, before her hand touched Shen Juan's shoulder, Shen Juan slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be water mist in his eyes, soaked in a faint coolness.

Jinse held her breath in her throat, hurriedly turned her head away, took a deep breath, and then picked up the medicine on the tray, "Shen Lin said you haven't taken it since noon."

Shen Juan smiled and pushed away the medicine in front of him without saying a word. After a while, he slowly said: "No need, these are no longer needed."