"Zhongli, you...you go alone. I really can't hold on for long and can't accompany you...you can accompany you back to China."

Ye Qiu is very clear about his physical condition. Now he is in a state of decline and knows that there is not much time left.

It was a long distance from Italy to China, and the bumps in the middle were hard to bear. After his eyes turned black, he had already foreseen that the God of Death was coming.

"Cold-blooded, you must not close your eyes. Think about the people you care about, you must hold on!"

Zhongli's tears could no longer be suppressed. She felt very guilty. If she had not come to Italy to save her, this would not have happened.

If Ye Qiu really couldn't hold on and died of life, she wouldn't want to survive, because she would be tortured by nightmares on countless nights, just like a sinner, and could not be removed.

The girl used all her strength to carry the cold blood on her body, running desperately as if she was crazy.

But due to his weakness and serious injury, he ran down ten meters away and fell to the ground, his hands and knees were instantly fuzzy.

"laugh······"

Zhongli didn't lie down. She gritted her teeth and made a sound like gear friction. It was a roar of unwillingness, and it was a scorching heat and heroic.

The girl stood up again, carried Ye Qiu on her back, and ran forward desperately, as if she was alive without tomorrow, which made people feel distressed.

Time seemed to be back more than ten years ago, when two unkempt children, a man and a woman, were tightly clutched in their hands, and ran forward desperately in order to survive.

If they can be happy and stable in this life, who would be willing to be displaced? They have been running all the time and have never stopped.

In the past, it was for survival, but now it was for survival!

They never complain about the world, nor have they ever complained about hardship and fatigue. They always use silent actions to guard a pure land and give the people a peaceful and prosperous life.

At this time, in China, countless people were sitting in the office, playing games, playing air conditioners, eating watermelons, and lamenting that life was boring.

Little do they know that the reason why China can survive peacefully is because in the distant Italy, there are a few people who are willing to sacrifice and have to protect the motherland without worries.

There is no such thing as peace of mind, it’s just that someone is carrying the burden on you.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Ye Qiu used the last power of his life to cover up Mu Qingleng, allowing the girl to successfully retreat with the jade seal.

Lying on Zhongli's back, his head was heavy, he closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly countless pictures flashed.

It was in the square of Tianhai. Iceberg President Xiao Yunhan drove a Ferrari at a speed, but the car was loaded with extremely powerful bombs under the car.

He saw unfairness on the road and used a flying needle to stop the fast-moving Ferrari. As a result, the cold girl got out of the car and sarcastically mocked him.

The first time they met was not so harmonious, but that was a very beautiful memory that he would never forget in his life.

Immediately afterwards, at Tianhai University, Wei Shihao bullied his sister Chu Yao, and the little girl Lu Keer stood up at the critical moment and stood up for the injustice.

The little guy is very cute and charming, full of youthful vitality. Just a quick glance is engraved in his heart and cannot be forgotten.

And Ling Qingcheng, who is always so enthusiastic and lively. She is sexy like a high-ranking queen, sexy and charming, but clean, and beautiful.

Luo Xixi, Chen Aoxue, Long Qianyu...

There are too many people he cares about. Close your eyes and everything is like playing a movie, all of which appear before your eyes.

He also has a mother and good brothers, but now, he really can't protect them anymore.

Ye Qiu only felt that the consciousness of the nerves and brain became weaker and weaker, and he wanted to do nothing except sleep.

He tried hard to keep himself awake, but his physical condition did not allow it at all. Gradually, he fell into a coma again.

"Cold-blooded, hold on, hold on!"

Zhongli could feel that the temperature of Ye Qiu's hands was getting colder and colder. If he was not sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, he might really not be able to hold on.

But if you go to the hospital, it is tantamount to exposing yourself to Ye Gucheng. With the ability of the Guwang, they will soon lock in their position.

This is a dilemma. It is a knife to stretch your head, and it is a knife to shrink your head.

Zhongli gritted his teeth and didn't care about that at this moment. Even if Ye Gucheng found their whereabouts, he would recognize them. She just wanted to wake up coldly and quickly, nothing else mattered.

So she quickly locked in the nearest hospital and sent Ye Qiu into the rescue room desperately.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, the doctor in the Italian hospital showed bitterness on his face, shook his head helplessly, and said in a meaningful way: "I'm very sorry, we can do nothing."

Zhongli was very angry and grabbed the doctor's collar, but it was still useless. Ye Qiu, who was unconscious, could not wake up because of excessive blood loss.

Unwilling to give up, she looked for several hospitals with cold blood on her back. The situation was exactly the same. Without the suitable fresh blood source injected into her body, Ye Qiu could not have woken up at all.

The injuries he suffered were too severe. If he had not kept his hands and used all his strength to Ye Gucheng's first two palms before, it would have been impossible for him to be so bad.

It is precisely because he is worried that he wants to give his elder brother another chance to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha on his own, which will lead to the current results.

He was still too soft-hearted, and in the aspect of family affection, he was finally feeling compassion.

However, being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. He was originally worse than the Lone King in terms of internal strength. He retained his strength during the battle, how could he have a good result?

Not to mention these Western doctors in Italy, even if Hua Tuo is alive, if he does not have fresh blood, he will be helpless and sigh.

The only way to cure now is to donate blood relatives who are directly related to blood and successfully match them, so that Ye Qiu can be guaranteed to not die.

In Italy, Ye Gucheng is the only person who is related to cold-blooded blood, and he is his elder brother.

But Zhongli knew clearly that he could not find him at this time because he was just a trap.

The cruel and violent Lone King is likely to use any means to bet on Ye Qiu's life and force China to hand over the jade seal.

In desperation, Zhongli quickly contacted James and asked him to prepare a private plane quickly and send cold blood back to China as fast as possible.

What you can do now is to look far and far.

In China, Ye Qiu has a living mother. Once Yin Qing’s blood type is successfully matched, he still has hope of survival.
Chapter completed!