Chapter 635 I Will Take Care of You Forever

If it wasn't for saving him, North Dip would not have become like this, would never be able to walk or speak again.

Shen Zhiyu's heart seemed to be torn into pieces by one hand.

Suddenly, he felt his head being rubbed, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of quiet eyes.

Xia Beiqing was already awake. He saw the tear stains on Shen Zhiyu's face, and he showed distressed eyes. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but no matter how hard he tried, no sound came out of his throat.

Shen Zhiyu immediately stood up, held Xia Beiqing's head with his hands, endured his sadness, and forced a smile: "Beiqing, are you awake? It's okay, we've rescued you, from now on... never again It won't hurt you in any way."

Xia Beiqing raised his hand laboriously, pointed at his throat, and looked at Shen Zhiyu with panicked eyes, as if asking him why his throat couldn't make a sound.

Shen Zhiyu slowly lowered his head, as if he had also become dumb, unable to speak a word.

Who can tell him, what should he say?

This is too cruel, more painful than gouging out a heart. ?

Xia Beiqing grasped Shen Zhiyu's arm tightly with both hands, his expression became anxious, his mouth widened, and he kept pushing hard, trying to make a sound from his throat, his pale face turned red from holding back.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't bear to see Xia Beiqing's appearance, so he finally raised his head, but couldn't look directly into the young man's eyes, hesitating for a long time, before speaking with difficulty and bitterness.

"The doctor said, your vocal cords are damaged, and you can no longer...speak."

Xia Beiqing's expression froze, and he stared at Shen Zhiyu with wide eyes. It seemed that it took him half a day to understand the meaning of this sentence. He raised his hand to tightly cover his throat, and shook his head desperately.

I can't believe it, I can't accept it.

What's the meaning?

He can't talk anymore, he's a... dumb...

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Xia Beiqing propped up his upper body, stretched out his arms and wanted to touch his legs. He did, but why didn't he feel anything? Why did he try to move his leg but couldn't move at all?

Why? What exactly is this for?

Until, Shen Zhiyu's voice sounded again.

"Your legs will not be able to stand and walk in the future."

Letting him tell Xia Beiqing about this himself would really hurt him a thousand times a hundred times more than stabbing a knife in his heart.

Xia Beiqing's face contorted for a moment, he suddenly struggled to support his upper body, and punched his legs hard with his fists, with tears streaming down his face.

He wanted to use this method to make his legs feel pain, even if it was only a little bit, just a little bit.

But, nothing at all, he saw his legs, but could no longer feel their presence.

"Beiqing! Don't do this!" Shen Zhiyu hastily held down Xia Beiqing's hand, held his pale face, and said word by word: "It's okay, Beiqing, I will always be by your side, I I will take care of you for the rest of my life, from now on, I will be your leg, your voice, wherever you want to go, I will take you there, what do you want to say, I will say it for you, okay?"

Xia Beiqing pushed Shen Zhiyu away suddenly, and stubbornly wanted to get out of bed. He couldn't believe that he really couldn't walk anymore. He twisted something desperately, and finally fell hard on the cold ground.

Shen Zhiyu knelt down in front of him and held him tightly in his arms.

Xia Beiqing shrank into Shen Zhiyu's arms like a child, unable to cry, only his body trembling.