Chapter 909 Tingting, I Have Super Powers (13)

She had their child in her belly and couldn't bear too much stimulation. He wanted to pick up some important words to say to her.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine..." Su Zhinian said, raising his hand to touch her face, but halfway through, it fell heavily back to his knees.

He continued to raise his arm, but his fingertips moved slightly, and the arm never left his knees. He could only give up with a frown, forced a smile at her, and said in a very soft tone. : "...take good care of your body..."

His smile made her heart sore and her tears fell even more fiercely.

You are not alone now... I'm not afraid that something will happen to the baby, I'm more worried that you will hurt yourself..." Su Zhinian's words were very labored, and every time his lips moved, blood would flow from the corners of his lips.

Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian like this, how could she think about why he was injured for no reason? She cried like a child, raised her hand to cover his mouth, childishly thinking that as long as In this way, the bleeding from the corners of his lips could be stopped.

But her fingertips were soon stained red, and he coughed heavily again. She felt that her palms were covered with a warm stickiness.

He was coughing and moving his lips, wanting to continue talking, but she shook her head and stopped him: "Don't talk, Su Zhinian, don't talk..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head to find her cell phone and dialed 110.

Almost in a pleading tone, she told 110 where they were.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingchun could clearly see that Su Zhinian's breathing had become a little weak, and his eyelids began to droop slightly.

She was afraid that he would leave her completely as soon as he closed his eyes. She held his hand almost desperately and tried to find all kinds of words to say to her. The more panicked she became, the more she found herself at a loss for words. She finally thought , just as he raised his hand to touch her face, she hugged his arm and put his hand on her cheek: "Su Zhinian, don't you want to touch my face? You Touch, you touch..."

The softness and moisture in his palm made his eyelids move slightly, and then opened a crack again. He looked at her crying pear blossoms and the rain, and slightly curved the corners of his lips. He looked weak and It was so gentle that Song Qingchun's heart suddenly felt extremely painful.

She had faced his cold and distant appearance countless times, thinking about what he would be like when he was as gentle as jade, but she did not expect that when she saw him as gentle as jade, she would see such a tragic scene. inside.

"Su Zhinian..." She had just been able to fall in love with him openly, but she was afraid that he would suddenly let go and leave. She opened her hoarse mouth from crying and wanted to plead with him, but all she came out was a whimper. sound.

He could read her innermost thoughts, and he knew her panic. He used all his strength to gently rub her cheek with his thumb. He moved his lips and said in a small and pitiful voice: "...I ,No, will, leave, leave, you..."

"...I promised you...to protect you...so, even...even the God of Death will not take me away from you..."

"Wait, wait...wait..." Before the last word "I" was spoken, Su Zhinian's hand dropped from Song Qingchun's palm.