Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1299 - 1302: Accident 4

Holding her in his arms, tightly embracing her, his lips trembled violently, suppressing his breath: "Chenxing, I’m here... I’m here."

"I... I... it hurts..." She finally understood what had happened. She had used her body to block that bullet, and only afterwards did she become aware of how much it hurt in the position of her heart. So painful, so painful.

"Where does it hurt, where does it hurt," Never in this lifetime had he encountered something so unexpected, completely dumbfounded, and he didn’t know what to do at this moment. It wasn’t until he heard someone nearby say, "Take her to the hospital, quickly!" that his mind began to function. He yelled out, "Hospital! Hospital! Hurry! Hurry!!"

With his heart-wrenching shout toward the sky, the bodyguards around him finally sprang into action.

Leng Tong immediately dialed a number: "Helicopter, quick, come right away, immediately! To the port!"

No one cared about the chaos that ensued.

Gu Shaocheng didn’t know how he got onto the helicopter holding Chenxing, who was being lifted by others. He wouldn’t let go, holding Chenxing tightly, not daring to release his grip even for a moment. His hands were covered in sticky blood.

Two bodyguards crouched there, pressing on the back of Chenxing to stop the blood from flowing out.

Urgently performing some procedures.

Luo Xi bit down on his own knuckles, pacing anxiously.

"Chenxing, don’t sleep, be good, don’t sleep, look at me, look into my eyes." Gu Shaocheng was like a man gone mad, tears falling from his eyes, his eyes red but not bloodthirsty.

Chenxing weakly held his waist, and her head leaned feebly against his shoulder: "Shaocheng... am I... am I going to die..."

She felt so cold, so painful, so uncomfortable.

Her vision blurred.

"No, you won’t, don’t talk nonsense, I won’t let you die, look at me, don’t sleep, be good, you’ve always been the best, always listened to me, don’t sleep, I’m begging you, Chenxing, my Chenxing..."

She didn’t want to make Shaocheng feel bad; she wanted to open her eyes too.

But her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she struggled hard, but still found it so difficult.

He was kissing her forehead, her cheeks, her hair, brokenly, kissing again and again, constantly pleading: "Chenxing, you can’t sleep, do you hear me?"

"Sing to me, sing for me, won’t you, little singer? I want to hear you sing, I want to hear it now, anything, ’Warm’, ’Three Lives Stone’, ’The Day You Went Away’, I want to hear them all, one song after another, okay, is it okay, Chenxing?"

"I... okay... I love singing the most... I know, you like listening to me sing." But she wanted to sing lullabies, to sing for Little Zun Zun and Little Sheng Sheng. Tears unconsciously fell from the corners of Chenxing’s eyes. She wasn’t stupid; she felt immense pain, and also felt as if she were losing her life.

"Shaocheng... Shaocheng, I want... want the children..." She held his waist with all her strength: "I want the children... I want to see the children... I want to see them now..."

"Alright, we’ll go home, go home to see the children, don’t sleep, if you sleep, who will feed the children milk later, right?"

Gu Shaocheng’s trembling gaze swept outside; the helicopter was slowly descending, and the emergency doctors and nurses were waiting at the door. He took a deep breath, and it was at this moment that the helicopter door opened, marking the first time he let her go.