Chapter 162

The man lying on the sofa tried his best not to faint. When he saw her bring back the ice cubes, joy flashed in his eyes.

Qin Wushuang covered his forehead with ice, lowered his eyelids, and said wearily: "Zhan Beichen, I'm tired, I'm really tired, please let me go, don't pester me anymore, even if No matter how much I owe you, I should pay it off today."

Zhan Beichen closed his eyes, pursed his pale thin lips tightly, the wound on his body hurt, it was as uncomfortable as being tortured in a stove, but the most uncomfortable thing was...

"Zhan Beichen, don't pretend to be dead, I know you are still awake, you promise me." Qin Wushuang reached out to hold his shoulder, shaking excitedly.

Zhan Beichen wanted to open his eyes, and wanted to say something to her, but this time he really couldn't hold on anymore, the darkness was like a huge net, covering his whole body.

"Zhan Beichen, Zhan Beichen, Zhan Beichen..."

Qin Wushuang's unwilling cries kept coming from his ears. In fact, he wanted to tell her that it would never be possible to let her go.

The injuries on Zhan Beichen's body were too serious, the high fever persisted, and the condition became more and more serious. If he was not sent to the hospital, his life might be in danger.

Qin Wushuang ran to the cab anxiously, trying to drive the boat, but found that the cab had been damaged by pirates, making it impossible to drive at all.

There was a sudden boom in her mind, and her mind went blank.

"He's going to die." Qin Wushuang's body temperature quickly drained away. She returned to Zhan Beichen's side in despair. Seeing his whole body trembling, she was startled. Chills.

"I'll get you a quilt." Qin Wushuang stood up, and was about to go to the room to get a quilt to cover him, when suddenly his wrist was tightly grasped by a cold palm.

"Don't go...Dad...don't go to that woman...come back...don't go..." It turned out that Zhan Beichen who was in a coma grabbed her hand and refused to let her go, and he seemed to be falling into a nightmare , looking excited and anxious.

Qin Wushuang's expression froze as he listened to his sleep talk. Could it be that the woman his father was looking for was...

"Dad...don't go...Mom...no..." Zhan Beichen suddenly showed a terrified expression on his face, his deep and hoarse voice raised a few decibels, his brows were tightly frowned, obviously in pain.

Could it be that he dreamed that his parents were arguing, and it was still a very intense scene.

"Ah..." Zhan Beichen suddenly let out a roar like a wounded beast, grief, pain, despair...

What kind of blow would make this unrestrained, majestic, and mad man fall into such grief and despair?

"Zhan Beichen... ah..." Qin Wushuang was about to ask him who the woman his father was going to find was, when suddenly a brute force grabbed her hand.

"You damned woman...you owe me...you can't pay it off in this life..." Zhan Beichen's pale face showed a wild expression, his arms were like steel, and he roared violently, "You are not allowed to marry Feiyang... I am not allowed to..."

"Hiss, it hurts, Zhan Beichen, let go, you're hurting me..." Qin Wushuang gasped in shock. This man, despite being so seriously injured, still has so much strength.

"You are not allowed to marry Feiyang...I forbid..." Zhan Beichen roared, the force was so strong that it almost crushed her hand.

"Ah..." Qin Wushuang screamed in pain, she couldn't bear it anymore, she grabbed the desk lamp on the table, and slammed it hard on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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