The pain is getting worse and worse. It's not just the pain on the body, but also the pain on the head. Is it... Is it because of her mood at the moment? It's making her lesions worse.

To control her mood, she can't make the disease worse... She thinks so, but it's so difficult to do it.

The whole head seemed to be pricked by countless needles.

Cruel, who is the cruel man?

Her eyes stared at him a few steps away. As long as he took a few steps forward and touched her with his hand, he could relieve the pain, but he

Consciousness seemed to be becoming blurred, and the head seemed to burst.

"Well, I can help you stop the pain, as you wish, just for the child. From now on, even on the night of the full moon, I will hold your hand, but we have nothing to do with each other." he approached her step by step and stood down from the ground.

All she felt was that her blood was freezing. It doesn't matter anymore... It turns out that her efforts to start over are just a joke.

His eyes looking at her were so cold, as if there was no emotion in his eyes.

Maybe no matter what she says or does, he won't believe it. They have known each other for more than ten years, but they don't even have the most basic trust.

How sad, how ridiculous.

Now, her life depends on her, but she is just giving her the ability to relieve pain.

When he grabbed her hand, she felt so cold, so cold that she felt as if it was the coldest ice in the world.

Pain, is it disappearing? But why does she still feel so painful? The pain is unbearable

"OK, I promise you..." she said with almost all her strength in a difficult way, "in the future... We... Have nothing to do with... Even if... You are fate... We don't matter... If... There is a next life... I hope... You are not my fate..."

Maybe this is the best for them.

Maybe from the beginning, they shouldn't love each other. Without love, there would be no pain.

Maybe... There are too many possibilities, but now she has no strength to think. Her head hurts and her consciousness is collapsing.

Junleyan's last thought was just... "Baby... I'm sorry, maybe Mommy really can't hold on..."

At the moment her body was falling, Mei Beichen reached out to catch it, and his face was full of surprise. His eyes were no longer cold, but anxious.

What's going on? Obviously, as long as he touches her, her pain should stop!

But as a result, her pain not only didn't stop, but also seemed to be more severe!

What's more, she promised to have nothing to do with him. Shouldn't he be happy? But why, it seems that there is a knife in the heart, cutting one by one.

When she really said that she hoped that in the next life, he was not her life, the original pain was stronger than he thought.

Mei Beichen looked at Jun Le Yan in her arms. Her face was pale and terrible, and her breath... Was weak and fierce.

As a doctor, for a moment, he had a bad feeling!