"It's fine. Just get some sleep."
After receiving his answer, the will that Jiang Yehan had been trying to hold on for so long disappeared and fainted.
The fruit knife wasn't deep. It was just that it had been inside for a long time. In the middle, it used gravity to rub against the nearby organs. The most important problem was that he had lost too much blood. At this moment, he could n' t find any blood.
The moment Jiang Feng pulled out the fruit knife, blood splattered all over the bed sheet, dyeing the white bed sheet red. It was reflected on the bed sheet like a Hellflower.
In the second half of the night, Jiang Yehan had a high fever and was still in a daze. His face was still pale and his All fast was almost transparent.
He kept talking in his sleep," Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng! "Don't
