Qin Shaofeng held Liu Ya, trying to stop her bleeding, but the wound on her back was too large. No matter what he did, the blood would not stop.
He did not even dare pull out the short blade, afraid that her blood would gush out too quickly.
There was barely any god-demon inner qi left in his body. All of it was being used to protect Liu Ya's heart, leaving him no strength to stop her bleeding.
Faced with this situation, Qin Shaofeng grew frantic.
"Don't talk so much. You'll be all right, I promise!" Qin Shaofeng said anxiously.
As he spoke, Qin Shaofeng took out his phone and sent Hu Xiaochuan a text.
Then, carrying Liu Ya, Qin Shaofeng headed toward the villa that now belonged to him.
Liu Ya's consciousness gradually blurred, making her feel increasingly certain that she would not pull through.
"There are things I don't know if I'll ever get another chance to tell you, so I have to say them now. Ever since that day when Xu Wentao harassed me and you chased him away, you've had a place in my heart. I just didn't know how to tell you," Liu Ya said weakly, her voice growing softer and softer.
"I know. I know all of it, but don't talk."
"No, I have to say it. You mustn't forget me, even if you have other women someday. As long as you think of me once in a while, that's enough!"
"I want to sleep. I'm so cold. Will you keep holding me like this?"
By now, Liu Ya was on the verge of passing out from blood loss.
"You can't sleep! If you fall asleep, I'll go find another woman right away, and I won't remember you!" Qin Shaofeng shouted.
Qin Shaofeng knew