Maybe when he first returned to China, he never thought about killing Yan Qingsi. He just wanted to find an answer, an answer that even he himself didn't know.
He talked about revenge, revenge... He was just looking for a reason to return home.
Yan Mingxiu is having a hard time speaking now. Every time he speaks a few words, a stream of blood will flow out of his mouth, like a bucket with a hole in it, and the water in it will keep flowing out.
Yan Qingsi knew that many bones in Yan Mingxiu's body must have been broken. She didn't dare to touch him at all. Her throat was like a stone, her eyes were sore and there seemed to be sand, and her eyes were grinding. She kept nodding, her voice trembling, Said: "I know... I know you have never thought of killing me. When you look at me, there is no murderous intent in your eyes. I know... Don't say anything, I will arrange for someone to take you to the hospital..."
Yan Mingxiu never thought about killing Yan Qingsi, just as she never thought about letting Yan Mingxiu die.
There were not so many life and death entanglements between them. Yan Qingsi did not regard Yan Mingxiu as a younger brother, but she also did not regard him as a real enemy.
Yan Mingxiu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't do it anymore because it hurt too much.
"It's... useless, it's useless... I died before I was sent to the hospital..."
Yan Qingsi shook her head: "Yan Mingxiu, live well, live well... You won't die, you just got hit... You will live, you will definitely..."
She turned around and shouted: "Quick, call an ambulance... No, drive here, you take him to the hospital..."
Two bodyguards ran over and wanted to carry Yan Mingxiu away, but he suddenly grabbed Yan Qingsi's hand.
His hands were sticky with blood, and Yan Qingsi's hands trembled. The red blood and the snow-white skin formed a sharp contrast, which was extremely dazzling.
Yan Qingsi wanted to smile at him, but the corner of her mouth moved a few times, but it was uglier than crying, "Yan Mingxiu, this time... I owe you a life, and I will pay it back... I never want to owe anyone anything, I have to pay you back. … Just hold on…”
Yan Mingxiu didn't expect Yan Qingsi to let him go.
Yan Qingsi never expected that it would be Yan Mingxiu who saved her at the moment of death.
They were siblings, but they never looked like siblings.
Yan Mingxiu's breathing became weaker and weaker, "It's... It's useless... I... know that I can't survive... I don't know why I want to save you... Maybe, I can't... let you die in the hands of others, If you want to die... you will die in my hands... Since, I... I don't have the heart to kill you, and... how can I let... others succeed?"
He hated Yan Qingsi so much that he didn't actually kill her. He let her go. How could he let her die in Yan Ruke's hands
Even if he really dies, he must die in her hands.
Yan Qingsi held Yan Mingxiu's hand with her backhand. This was probably the closest their siblings had ever come to each other.
"Yes, you can't let others succeed. You live... As long as you live, if you want to change your mind and want to kill me, you can come at any time... Yan Mingxiu... I keep my word. As long as you live, if you want to kill me in the future, , you can come at any time..."
Yan Qingsi didn't know what the expression was on her face now. The wind was very cold, the air was dry, and there was dust floating in it. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, making it difficult to see clearly.
A smile appeared in Yan Mingxiu's eyes, and he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring.