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Chapter 790: 790 Devoted Love (3)

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"No need to choose! You don't even have to choose!" Night Owl growled in pain, with a thin layer of moisture in his eyes.

He had already asked Tang Jue to use the latest weapon to attract the attention of the other two parties. Therefore, the contract here was pushed back and forth by the other two parties. In the future, whether it could be completed was still under discussion.

He didn't want to embarrass her, so he moved Tang Jue out, even if it meant huge losses. However, he never expected that she would make such a choice.

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Aside.

Yu An looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood, his heart trembled, and he couldn't bear it.

These two people love each other so much that they are willing to sacrifice their lives and put their lives in each other's hands, regardless of life or death. They love each other so much that they are willing to silently sacrifice for each other and fulfill each other in their own way.

But...

They keep missing out...

The pain and rifts in the past have prevented them from moving forward side by side. Now in this life-and-death struggle, the hatred and grudges they once held no longer matter in an instant, but... do they still have a future after realizing it so late

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"Night Owl... I'm cold... so cold..."

Bai Suye shrank into Ye Xiao's arms. Ye Xiao took off his coat without hesitation, wrapped her up, and turned around and yelled, "Ambulance! Where's the ambulance?!"

"I'm on the way. I'll be there soon!"

Yu An came to his senses and hurried back. Li Shi had already called immediately.

Night Owl picked up Bai Suye from the ground. The blood dripped onto the carpet, shocking. It also dyed his eyes red and soaked his heart.

Bai Suye put her arms around his neck and put her face against it.

"Night Owl..."

"I'm here, I'm here..." Night Owl's voice was shaking violently.

Her face was becoming increasingly pale. "Will you... miss me?"

His voice was hoarse. "I'm already thinking about it... I'm already starting to think about it..."

She smiled, her lips pressed against his neck. He could feel that there was no warmth on her lips. Her voice rang weakly in his ears, "I've been thinking about you too..."

what to do

actually…

I really don’t want to…

I'm so sad to leave him like this...

They really still have a lot of things to do...

"Ten years ago... I didn't know... that our people would kill them..." Bai Suye was still talking, but her breath was already weak, "I didn't want them to die... But I couldn't save them..."

“Susu, stop talking… Be good, save some strength, save some strength to hold on a little longer!” Ye Xiao held her and strode out.

Everyone naturally made way for them. Yu An and his group followed behind, looking at the sad figures, no one dared to say anything, nor could they bear to say anything.

"I'm sorry... Night Owl..." Bai Suye murmured softly.

"I don't want your apology!" Night Owl hugged her tightly, so tightly that it seemed to be strangling her bones. "I just want you to survive! Survive and stay with me! You said you would never leave me! I won't let you leave me! Do you understand?"

Bai Suye only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier...

So heavy that, gradually... gradually, it completely closed...

It was so heavy that my eyes were blurry and I couldn't see anything clearly...

Night Owl…

Night Owl…

She called out the name that was engraved deep in her heart, but... no one could hear her voice...

"Susu!" A roar of collapse sounded, sad and desperate.

The Night Owl, who used to be strong and tough, as if he was always indestructible, couldn't hold back any longer, and a tear fell from his eye, hitting her cold skin.

Night Owl, don't cry...

She wanted so badly to raise her hand to wipe his tears, but... she had no strength... no strength left...

Her face looked peaceful, but tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

In my mind, all the images from ten years ago are jumping and flashing like a movie...

—Night Owl, it’s raining and thundering outside, so scary.

She seemed to hear her own voice from ten years ago, clear and playful.

-so what

Ten years ago, he was just as cold and cruel as he is now.

—Can I borrow your bed to sleep on

She remembered that at that time, she would hug the pillow and act coquettishly in front of him.

-not good.

-Stingy, I'll go back to sleep. I'm an orphan, I'll be scared to death by nightmares at night!

—Wait, come back!

As soon as he let go, she smiled and climbed onto his bed to sleep. At that time, the Night Owl had no way to deal with her.

—Night Owl, don’t move.

At that time, she still loved painting, and she loved painting him even more. She dragged him to sit in front of the drawing board, and he sat there flipping through documents for the entire afternoon.

—How many hours has it been? No more drawing. Put everything away.

He was as overbearing as ever, and extremely impatient.

—No, just a little bit. Just a little bit. Can you sit for a while longer, please

-not good.

—I... I can just kiss you. Let me finish this painting, okay

She pleaded shamelessly. At that time, she was not stable, not mature, and was just a child.

—Well, I can think about it.

She blushed and felt a little embarrassed, but she still kissed him on the cheek.

As a result, when I turned around and wanted to go back to draw again, he picked me up by the waist.

—No more drawing!

He snatched the pen from her hand.

—Night Owl, you are such a rascal! You cheated me with your kiss!

She was furious.

—I just said I would think about it. Now that I have thought about it, I am still not allowed to draw anymore.

—Humph! If I don’t want to draw you, then I won’t draw you. Put me down and I’ll ask Yu An to be my model.

—No. How many hours have you been sitting here? Go out for a walk and come back.

It's not that he lacks patience, but he is afraid that she will sit too long and use her eyes too much, which is bad for her health.

—Night Owl, will you marry me in the future

—Are you proposing to me

—You wish!

—Then...will you marry me in the future

—Are you proposing to me

—Forget it.

—No! Is there anyone who proposes marriage in such a perfunctory way

—You have to marry me even if you don’t want to! You have to marry me even if it’s perfunctory!

—Night Owl, you are autocratic and dictatorial.

She scolded him, but she smiled.

Finally, even the scenes from ten years ago gradually became blurred in my mind...

Bai Suye closed her eyes, but tears kept flowing... More and more...

After all, there is still no chance to marry him...

Night owl.

Then maybe next life!

Promise me, in the next life... Don't go through so many twists and turns, and don't be so grand and passionate...

She just wants to be more ordinary, more ordinary...

Holding hands and growing old together, that's all.

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