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4All of a sudden, she bit his shoulder, as if she was about to vent her anger. She bit him hard until she could taste the smell of blood in her mouth.     2

    

However, he didn't make a sound. Instead, he placed his hand on the back of her head, allowing her to move closer to his shoulder and bite down more easily.    

    

"Does it hurt?" Lu Xiaorongzhang asked with a hoarse and slurred voice. The smell of blood in her mouth stimulated all of her senses.    

    

"It doesn't hurt." Jun Zichen replied in a low voice.    

    

"That night, little brother lost a lot of blood." When she rushed to the hospital, the tip of her nose was filled with the thick smell of blood. His brother was lying in the emergency room, covered in blood. The blood was still dripping and gushing, as if it was about to run out.    

    

She cried as she called for the nurse and begged the doctor to hurry up and save her brother. However, all of this was useless. She could only watch as her brother's aura became weaker and weaker.    

    

"Sorry, sorry …" He did not know what else to say.    

    

Her tears, her pain, were his greatest punishment.    

    

If he could turn back the clock, he would do his best to get the doctor to save her brother. But now, it was too late.    

    

"Why is that person you? "Why?!" "Do you know how much I hated that man for taking away the possibility that my brother might still be alive?"    

    

"I know." Even now, he knew that she was still deeply in his heart. The more she loved her brother, the more she hated the man who would get a chance for surgery in time.    

    

"Wow!" She was buried in his arms, crying. His hands kept beating him. He just held her tight without saying a word. No matter how hard she hit, he was unwilling to let go even the slightest bit.    

    

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Lu Xiaorong didn't know how long she had cried for. She cried until she had no strength left. She cried until she fainted. When she opened her eyes, she was still on the bed. Jun Zichen's hands were still hugging her.    

    

She blinked her red and swollen eyes, looking at her face that was just inches away from him. He was sleeping, but his brows were tightly furrowed. There was a rare look of emaciation on his face that made her heart ache.    

    

Once upon a time, he would have been so haggard!    

    

Her fingers gently caressed his face as she felt his face trembling slightly. Moments later, her eyes slowly opened.    

    

"When did you wake up?" he asked softly.    

    

"Just now." Her voice was thick and husky. It must be because she cried too much yesterday.    

    

"I'll help you ask for a leave of absence later. You can take it with you for the next two days. I'll have Doctor Zhang come over later and prescribe some throat medicine for you." He got out of bed and rubbed her forehead.    

    

She held his hand, "Zichen, I have a few words to say to you."    

    

His body suddenly became rigid, and all the blood in his body seemed to freeze in that instant.    

    

"Yes." At this moment, the tone of her voice was calm. The gaze she used to look at him was also calm. However, this calmness made him feel an incomparable unease.    

    

"Can we talk about it later?" These words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.    

    

"Let's talk about it now. Anyway, I'll say it earlier and later. There's always something I want to say." Her eyes were still red.    

    

He was silent, and her fingers gripped his wrist.    

    

Her phoenix-like eyes drooped slightly. After a long time, she finally said slowly, "Alright, go ahead."    

    

Lu Xiaorong took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind. "Yesterday, a lot of things happened, so my mind was always in a mess. I said a lot of angry words yesterday. Actually, I know that my brother's death was caused by a lot of factors, and you are only one of them. I shouldn't blame everything on you, but I don't know how to face you right now.    

    

She told him exactly what she felt at the moment. It was as if he knew that the best way to treat each other was to act the same as before and to know that there was a discrepancy between the two of them. He had no other choice but to do so. She felt pain in her heart, and he, might have felt even more pain!    

    

Wasn't it said that the Jun's cared so much about his own Predestine? Didn't they say that Jun's would rather get hurt himself than to hurt even a little bit of him?    

    

Then what was the pain in his heart right now? She clearly knew all of this, but she couldn't control her feelings.    

    

Now, seeing him, she thought of her dead brother.    

    

"I think we should split up and calm down first. The current me doesn't have any way to face you." She was afraid that she would accidentally lose control of her emotions and accidentally say something that would hurt him. The happiness she had in her heart was actually based on the fact that her younger brother had died.    

    

The word 'split' was like a sharp thorn, fiercely stabbing into his mind and stabbing at every nerve in his body.    

    

The blood in his body continued to become cold and he was having a difficult time breathing. Jun Zichen's lips trembled and his eyes turned terrifyingly deep, "So …" "Are you saying you don't want me anymore?"    

    

Lu Xiaorong's nose suddenly turned sour, and her tears were about to flow out again. She resisted the urge to cry and shook her head vigorously, "I …" I don't know, I want to think about it, but no matter what, I am still your Predestine. If your body is in pain, you can come and find me at any time, or give me a call, I will come to your place. "    

    

He closed his eyes, as if he was digesting her words. When he opened his eyes again, the pain in his eyes had turned into coldness on one side, as if he had frozen all his emotions.    

    

"Alright, I understand." "I'll leave. You can stay here."    

    

As he spoke, he gently pulled her fingers away from his wrist and leaned forward, his lips close to her ear as he whispered, "Surely, every time you look at my face now, you will feel pain. Then I promise you that I will never let you see me unless you want to see me."    

    

His lips only touched hers, without any other movement. However, the warmth from his lips caused her heart to beat violently.