Chapter 652: Imprisonment Nine: Before I Die

"Are you finally willing to speak?" Qin Molin was almost worn out by her: "I can promise you anything you want."

"Let me go." Feng Xingying asked him earnestly for the last time.

"Except for this." Qin Molin shook his head coldly:

"Am I not here? I will do everything I can to satisfy your wishes. I will work hard to cultivate and improve our space. I will do anything for you, just please, don't leave me."

It was the first time that Qin Molin had begged for help so lowly.

Feng Xingying was naturally indifferent. He had already guessed it, and he could only continue to tell her:

"Do you know that if you leave here, once the Ling family finds out, it will be too dangerous. They have been looking for the mysterious ice body. You don't know how crazy the Ling family is about the mysterious ice body.

If they find you, I am afraid they will do whatever they can, and I am afraid that they will not be able to protect you at that time. I'm afraid..."

Feng Xingying didn't listen to his explanation at all, just stared silently ahead.

"You should know my temper." Looking at Feng Xingying like this, Qin Molin talked helplessly.

"Yes, I know you, what you decide will not change, you will not let me go." Feng Xingying nodded, her voice was clean and ethereal, without the slightest temper, she just explained so quietly:

"While I'm still alive, find a bigger crystal bottle and drain my blood. It's best to keep it refrigerated. This will last longer."

Even such cruel things can be taken for granted in Feng Xingying's mouth.

"What do you mean?" Qin Molin's face became colder.

He could feel the passing of Feng Xingying's vitality, and he watched her fresh life helplessly. In just a few days, it went from beautiful to withered, and it was about to wither.

This is the reality he is most unwilling to accept, but it is also his own sin.

He never understood why, why Feng Xingying was so stubborn.

As long as she wants, he can spoil her, and she can always be charming.

They understand each other, but hate seeing each other too late.

They should be together forever.

But she chose to wither.

Feng Xingying didn't quarrel with him, and she ignored his irritability, just continued:

"I may have two more days to live. You have saved me twice, and returning my blood to you is considered to be a repayment for your life-saving grace.

It's a waste of time anyway. "

Her voice was soft and quiet.

Very unlike Feng Xingying.

"Feng Xingying, what do you want!" Qin Molin was going crazy.

What does she think, doesn't he know?

Feng Xingying has already said it and repeated it.

She didn't want to say it a third time.

She just quietly stretched out her slender arms, closed her eyes, and waited quietly. Waiting for him to drain her blood, waiting for the end of life.

No pretense at all.

She is really Feng Xingying, a Feng Xingying who is too cruel to herself!

Qin Molin didn't dare to look at her current appearance.

"Feng Xingying, how old are you this year?" Qin Molin said suddenly.

Feng Xingying didn't answer, he said to himself again: "I remember, in another month and a half, the season of irises will be your sixteenth birthday.

I still remember that we had an agreement to accompany you to see irises on your birthday.

You're only sixteen, and you don't want to live anymore? Are you really no longer greedy for this world, no longer greedy for me? "

Qin Molin's voice was a little choked, he was really distressed.

Only Feng Xingying could make his heart hurt so much.