Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Hearing his words, Qi Song shook his head almost instinctively, and kept repeating the words "impossible".

Mu Tingzhou sighed helplessly, "Actually...you don't have to do this, but your obsession is too deep, not only hurting yourself, but also..."

Mu Tingzhou deliberately concealed what he said afterwards, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Do you think your body is so good? That person entered your body. Because of heart disease, he suffered no more than you. In the early days, you rarely suffered from illness, so the degree of discomfort was not serious. However, after he came here, he was tortured by heart disease for almost half of the time. Until the operation, those days were comparable to hell. Shen Ci also suffered a lot for him. Both of them were wasted by life It's out of shape, but you still care about the other person's feelings, the relationship between them...you can't destroy it."

Mu Tingzhou's calm words seemed to make his heart feel even more uncomfortable. He didn't know if it was because he felt uncomfortable or he was not used to this heart.

"I want...to meet him, is that okay?" He was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his eyes, looking at Mu Tingzhou blankly.

Mu Tingzhou remained silent, Jiang Xu took his hand and said in a low voice, "Why don't you let me see you, after all...you can't give your heart away for nothing."

Although the voice was not loud, Qi Song heard it clearly, and his face became paler. He had already guessed something, but he still felt harsh when he heard Jiang Xu's straightforward words.

He hadn't recovered yet, so the nurse pushed him into a room full of plain white.

The room was empty, and the closer he got to him, the colder his heart became, and the penetrating feeling intensified.

Until I saw a bed covered in white cloth placed in the room.

Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see an outline printed on the outside of the white cloth.

Mu Tingzhou and Jiang Xu walked behind him, seeing the nurse help him to stand up.

Before he raised his hand to lift the white cloth, Mu Tingzhou reached out to stop him.

"Are you sure... you really want to see it?"

He nodded almost without hesitation.

Seeing that his attitude was very certain, Mu Tingzhou took his hand away and stood quietly waiting.

His body was a little unsteady, but he still reached out and lifted the white cloth.

It was the lifeless face that came into view.

He obviously stood in front of him so alive a few days ago, but now...

He couldn't believe his eyes, he stared at it without blinking, with a dazed look on his face.

Just when everyone thought he would leave, he suddenly stretched out his hands and began to shake Shen Ci's body.

He kept yelling, "You should get up, what can't you say in person, you have to use this method!"

He didn't realize that his voice had gradually started to become hoarse, because of his shaking, the white cloth slid off the canopy bed and fell to the ground.

Because of his movement, two of the buttons on his chest fell apart, and he saw the mark on his chest immediately.

His skin was already cold without any temperature, and his chest was sunken.

No matter how much he shook, it had no effect at all. The nurse who supported him was frightened by his behavior, and hurried to pull him, but he threw him away.

Jiang Xu couldn't stand it for a long time, stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, and pulled him over.

"You... just accept the reality, he has already given you his heart, no matter how you shake him, he won't respond!"

Jiang Xu's voice was not low, upon hearing his words, Qi Song stared blankly at the person lying there motionless, with a complex expression on his face.

"People always have to be responsible for what they have done. I don't want to say more about what you did before. It's just... this heart was given to you by him. I hope you can cherish it. After all... There is only one person for you." I don't want to see even this heart...you can't protect it." Mu Tingzhou looked at him calmly, his tone especially indifferent.