obsequious

Meiqing turned around to feed Xiao Zhiyu and ignored him.

She looked at the child's red face, the little man was lying in her arms defenselessly.

She suddenly felt that she was so stupid, why did she insist on caring about those illusory things instead of cherishing what was in front of her eyes?

Xu An looked at her background quietly, just about to make a joke.But suddenly coughed violently a few times, and he covered his mouth.Black blood spilled from his fingers.

Meiqing heard that he was coughing badly, and was about to turn her head.But I heard him shout: "Hey your child!"

She froze for a moment, her tone was harsher than ever before, she subconsciously turned her head to see that he had already got off the bed and stumbled out the door.

She was taken aback, and suddenly found that there were a few drops of black blood on the quilt, like black agates coagulating on the quilt.

He coughed violently outside the door, Meiqing put down the child and ran out, drops of blood on the snow looked like plum blossoms in full bloom.

And he, clutching his chest, curled up and fell to the ground, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was covered with blood, and the plain white skirt was also stained with blood.

Meiqing turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Pinghu!"

His expression was contorted with pain.Covering his mouth, he sternly said, "Get in!" Black blood was still overflowing from the corner of his mouth while speaking.

Meiqing rushed to his side regardless, "How are you? I...I'll find someone to save you!"

She was intimidated.The situation is chaotic, but I don't know where to find someone in this wilderness?

Xu An grabbed her, "I'm fine? Hurry up? Help me in..."

Meiqing put his arm on his shoulder and tried several times.Only then did he barely lift him up and staggered back into the house.

She was sweating profusely, she gritted her teeth and helped him back to the bed, while panting heavily, he ordered: "Keep the child away from me!"

Meiqing hugged Xiao Zhiyu, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.She knew that he was enduring the pain, but there was nothing she could do.

Xu An felt like his chest was going to explode.All the internal organs seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and he lay on the bed and said intermittently: "The herbal medicine for making herbal tea. Go and bring them all."

Meiqing moved Xiao Zhiyu a little further away, and hurriedly ran over to bring a basket of half-wet and half-dried herbs to him.

Trembling, Xu An grabbed the herbal medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it fiercely. Seeing that his face was blushing and the veins on his forehead were bulging, Meiqing couldn't help being heartbroken. All she could do was stand aside. Pat him on the back.

Most of the herbs were swallowed by him.His panting gradually subsided, and he leaned weakly on the quilt, his clothes were stained with black blood and herbal green juice.

Meiqing bit her lip and helped him wipe off the blood on his face. His face had turned from red to pale, and he closed his eyes tightly.Thick eyebrows frowned slightly.She stretched out her hand to test his breath, and she was exhaling long and inhaling short.

She was in a mess and cried, "Pinghu, Pinghu... What should I do? What should I do?"

She knows that happiness is always short-lived, she knows that happiness is just accidental, but why is God so cruel, why did he take away this man who suddenly appeared in her life so soon?

Hot tears fell on Xu An's lips, and he slightly opened his eyes.

Meiqing was overjoyed for a moment, and asked him how he was doing.He sighed, reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and murmured: "Why do you always cry so much? I treat you well and you cry, and when I treat you well, you cry too...you Do you know, every time I see your tears, my heart hurts, it hurts more than... just now..."

Meiqing burst into tears when she heard the words, "Wow".

He wiped away tears for her, but wiped more and more. "Silly girl, don't cry, I want to sleep for a while."

Meiqing grabbed his hand and choked with sobs: "Don't sleep, please don't sleep?"

He pushed her, and said weakly: "Don't make noise, you go to sleep too. I'll call you when it dawns."

Meiqing was not willing to listen, he waved his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

That night, Meiqing hugged Xiaozhi and huddled beside the charcoal basin, her whole body was shaking constantly, begging God over and over again in her heart not to take him away, not to take him away...

She doesn't care who he is, no matter what status he has, she doesn't care about anything, she only knows that this man loves her, and she loves this man too.

In her heart, he is Li Pinghu, not anyone else!

Only now did she realize that the cruelest thing is not the destruction of the country and family, not being reduced to prostitution, but making her lose him.

When it was almost dawn, there was a knock on the door outside.