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Chapter 1708 May I Sing Another Song (53)

The next day, when Ye Musheng woke up, he met a delicate and elegant face, which was Ye Luolin, Ye Musheng's senior brother.

Seeing that Ye Musheng woke up, Ye Luolin breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You're finally awake!"

When they saw the unconscious junior at the door yesterday, they were so happy, after all, the junior had disappeared for several months, and suddenly there was no news!

But this time...

From the corner of the eye, Ye Luolin caught a glimpse of the hickey marks on Ye Musheng's neck, and Ye Luolin suddenly thought of the traces of love and affection he saw yesterday when he took his junior back to the room to rest, and his voice seemed to be hoarse, and he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing Ye Luolin's complex expression, Ye Musheng was stunned for a moment, his foggy eyes contained doubts, and he said hoarsely: "Senior brother?"

Why is he here?

He is not with...

Suddenly thought of something, Ye Musheng stood up suddenly, and was about to get out of bed, but before he could stand up completely, Ye Luolin pushed him down.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Ye Musheng frowning and struggling, Ye Luolin sighed softly, and comforted him: "Rest well when you come back, we have some things..."

Before Ye Luolin could finish speaking, Ye Musheng interrupted directly: "Brother, let me go, I'm going to find someone!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Musheng pushed Ye Luolin away hard, resisting the pain in his body, and before he could put on his shoes, he planned to run out, but he took only a few steps without the chains, and was caught by Ye Luolin Pulled the arm.

At the same time, a boy about thirteen or fourteen suddenly rushed into the room anxiously, his face was pale and terrified, as if frightened.

"Little Martial Uncle, there is... a person covered in blood... looking for you!"

"It's covered in blood?" Ye Musheng frowned immediately when he heard that, when he turned on the locator and realized that the position of thanks was just outside, his heart was twitched and he ran out quickly.

"Hey, Mu Sheng!" Ye Luolin pulled the boy up, and started to chase after Ye Musheng who was in front of him.

When the three of them ran outside the house, several people were already standing outside the wooden door. Because of the panic in his heart, Ye Musheng didn't care about being polite, and directly pushed away the people who were blocking the front.

Seeing that he was lying on the ground covered with scars, his gray-blue gown was stained with blood, and was dying to thank him, Ye Musheng paused, clenched his hands tightly, and dug his nails deeply into his palms.

how come……

How could it be like this?

His eyes fell on Xie Yi's bloody face, Ye Musheng's chest felt uncomfortable, and his frozen heart seemed to burst with the crack of the ice crystal. Looking at the blood that kept overflowing from his eyelids, even if he complained in his heart, thank you , Ye Musheng couldn't help blushing.

Didn't you say you were not afraid of death?

He has made up his mind to die with him on this plane, and then resign himself to fate...

But who knew it would turn out like this...

Hearing Ye Luolin yelling to call the doctor, Ye Musheng walked up to Xie Yi and squatted down. When his fingertips carefully touched Xie Yi's cheek, the eyelashes hanging on the skin suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, Ye Musheng heard Xie Yi's clear, sweet, but weak voice.

"Brother Mu...why is your hand...still so cold..."

As soon as Xie Yi said, a drop of tears dripped down the corner of Ye Musheng's eyes, fell on Xie Yi's thick eyelashes, and merged with the bright red blood.

(End of this chapter)