Zhuo Qianyun said, wanting to pull back his clothes from Ye Wenming's hand, but how could Ye Wenming let go at this moment?

He was afraid of letting go, and next time, he didn't know when he would see her again.

Zhuo Qianyun frowned, and one of the two guards in the ward said, "Mr. Ye, please let go, otherwise it will only embarrass everyone." As he said that, the man grabbed Ye Wenming's hand, pulling the hem of his clothes.

Ye Wenming seemed to have not heard it, and his eyes just looked straight at Zhuo Qianyun, "I know, you hate me, yes, I should hate it, but I beg you, can I say something to you alone? I have too many things and want to say to you!"

"But you and I have nothing to say." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Is there nothing to say? Ye Wenming smiled bitterly, and his hand was still holding the hem of his clothes tightly. Even at this moment, his other hand was about to spread his hand apart and lift it up, and a burst of pain [www.boquge.me] came from his hand.

His whole hand seemed to be about to be broken, and his fingers had been twisted and deformed, but he was still persevering.

He just didn't want to let go, for fear that once he let go, he would never be able to catch it again! Even this little bond with her was gone!

Zhuo Qianyun looked coldly and suddenly said, "Ye Wenming, you are still so selfish. You always like to force others to do what you want. If you want others to kowtow and confess your guilt, then others have to kowtow and confess your guilt. If you want others to listen to you, then others must stay and listen to you. People like you will never understand what respect is!"

Ye Wenming's body suddenly became stiff, his lips trembled, and his whole body seemed to have been defeated, filled with a kind of depressedness, and his fingers also loosened the tight hem bit by bit.

Zhuo Qianyun took back her clothes and turned her body.

"I know, this time Kong Ziyin's miscarriage was framed by her! Also, the person who donated my bone marrow to me back then was you! You saved me back then, right?" He suddenly shouted, "Qianyun, I will compensate you, you can compensate me anyway!"

Her steps paused, slowly turned her head, and looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly she felt ridiculous and sad.

This man forced her to kneel down a few days ago, but now he said he wanted to compensate her!

"Ye Wenming, nothing can be compensated for in this world." She said quietly, her eyes as if she was looking at the person in front of her. "I did donate my bone marrow to save a young man. I hope the person I saved is upright and kind. If I have the luck in the future, I can meet each other in the vast sea of ​​people, and I can also smile."

Ye Wenming looked at the other person in a daze, his heart seemed to be weightless, and kept falling down. Inside her ears, her voice was still hitting his eardrum word by word.

"But, I don't want the person I saved to hurt me again and again with the life I saved. So Ye Wenming, I just hope that person is not you!"

After saying this, Zhuo Qianyun turned around and walked into the ward.

As the ward door closed, it was like it was isolated from two worlds.

Ye Wenming stared at the door with his eyes tightly, and his whole body stood motionless like a sculpture.

It took him a long time to bend down suddenly, gasping for breath, his face pale.

Can't make up for it?

Even, she hoped that the person he saved was not him?! Because... if it was true, it would be too cruel for her!

Why did he discover the truth after hurting her again and again?

Why did he give her such a cruel fact?

It seemed that when they were in love, she once begged for a visa in the temple with a pious look on her face, and then she was very happy after getting a prize draw.
Chapter completed!