C52 Demon Girl Don't Mess with Me

Just like that, Lan Shumo was dragged to the chemistry room by Su Moqin.

Not long after, Lan Shumo had gotten used to showing off his affection with Su Moqin. Gu Zaike and Jiang Yifan had seen all of this. Although they felt like their hearts were bleeding, they still had to force a smile and say their blessings.

Lan Shumo knew that he was going to leave this world one day. He looked at the gentle Su Moqin in front of him. "Mo Gu, what will you do if I leave this world one day?"

When Su Moqin heard this question, he immediately frowned, "I won't allow you to say such things. "

Lan Shumo took a sip of milk tea and his eyes looked a little distant. "I'm serious. "

Su Moqin saw Lan Shumo's slightly sad eyes and felt a pain in his heart. "I will accompany you. . . "

Lan Shumo had already guessed what Su Moqin was going to say next. He held his hand and immediately interrupted, "You can't do this. Promise me you will live well, okay?"

Looking at Lan Shumo's sad expression and listening to his begging tone, Lan Shumo rubbed his head and gently said, "Okay. " Then he pulled him into his arms.

Lan Shumo turned around and hugged Su Moqin. His heart was not calm because he always felt that Su Moqin was very similar to Lan Qiyu. Although his every move, every frown and smile didn't seem like something Lan Qiyu would do, Every movement he made carried the shadow of Lan Qiyu.

"Tong Ba, do you think the people from the previous world will come to this world like me?" Lan Shumo looked at Su Moqin's sideburns and moved towards his neck.

This is absolutely impossible! Every world's characters were personally designed by the Lord God himself, and not a single one of them was the same. A single person would only be produced in that world, and would not appear in another world. Of course, the Lan Qiyu from the previous world might have been a bug. The system's firm tone made Lan Shumo completely believe it. The person he was holding was definitely not Lan Qiyu.

The next morning, Su Moqin came to the Bai family early in the morning, but he did not see Lan Shumo. He casually asked a servant and the servant answered sadly, "Second young master coughed non-stop this morning. He coughed out blood and his hands were still tightly holding onto the clothes at his heart. It should be because of the car accident that caused his heart problems. "

"Where is he now?" Su Moqin was very anxious. It turned out that he knew that he could not live for long, so he asked that kind of question. Right. . .

"The second young master is currently in the city center hospital. " The servant was shocked by Su Moqin's overly emotional state, but he still immediately told him where Lan Shumo was.

Su Moqin got the answer and immediately got into the car. He ran all the way to the hospital in the city center and did not forget to call Gu Zaike to tell him about Lan Shumo's current situation. As for Jiang Yifan, forget it. It was all because of him that Lan Shumo was injured. In his heart, he had already blamed it on Jiang Yifan and had some hatred towards him.

Su Moqin ran into countless red lights along the way, and he almost got into a car accident. He only managed to shorten the distance of twenty minutes to five minutes.

When he arrived at the hospital, he did not stop his car. He immediately got out of the car and went straight to the operating theater. There was only a short corridor left before the door of the operating theater, but he did not dare to go any further.

He stood at the entrance and exit of the corridor, neither going in nor retreating. It was only when Gu Zaike brought Jiang Yifan to the hospital that Su Moqin stepped forward with them.

When they just walked to Bai Sinan and his parents' side, Xiao Wei gave Jiang Yifan a slap. Jiang Yifan was slapped to the side and did not move at all.

"It's all your fault. If you did not let Shumo get into a car accident, Shumo's heart would not have had problems. He would not have entered the operating theater. It's all your fault! It's all your fault. . . "Bai Qi Cheng pulled Xiao Wei, who was already crying hoarsely, into his arms and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Bai Sinan stood by the side with her head lowered and did not say anything. Su Moqin walked in front of Jiang Yifan and lifted his collar, "Jiang Yifan, let me tell you, if anything happens to Shumo, I will not let you go!"

Jiang Yifan pushed Su Moqin away and sneered. "You still have the nerve to talk to me? Do you remember what you said about Shumo? What right do you have to talk to me now? Yes. I admit that it was me who harmed Shumo, but what did you do before that? You clearly know that this shouldn't have happened. What right do you have to say that you can stop me? " Jiang Yifan's eyes turned red. He regretted it, he really regretted it. . . But he couldn't save it, could he?

Su Moqin wanted to say something, but the doctor pushed open the door of the operating theater and walked out. Everyone immediately surrounded Lan Shumo and asked about his current condition.

The doctor shook his head. "Family members, please prepare for the funeral as soon as possible. My condolences. "

Xiao Wei leaned against Bai Qicheng's chest and cried. Bai Sinan, who was standing by the side, frowned and resisted the saline water that was about to fall.

Gu Zaike's eyes were red. He raised his head and wiped the corner of his eye with his right index finger. Jiang Yifan fell to the ground. He had never shed tears before. For the first time, he felt helpless and painful when he cried.

Su Moqin held the doctor's hand. "Did you really do your best? Shumo would not die. You are lying. Am I right?" His teary eyelashes looked pitiful and helpless.

The doctor patted his hand and said, "My condolences. " After saying that, he left.

Su Moqin shook his head and said that it was impossible. Looking at Lan Shumo's "corpse" being pushed out, his heart was filled with bitterness. Every time his heart beat, the pain would become deeper.

"Su Moqin, let me ask you, did I violate the school rules and school rules? Did you personally come to find me?"

"Don't look if you don't like it. It's not like I forced you to look. "

"Then I'll take you to a very delicious cold powder shop. It's cheap and delicious. "

"This is the first time I've seen you smile so gently. "

"I thought you liked me, so I bought it for you. "

"Su Moqin, you son of a b * tch. My first kiss was taken away by you. What do you think we should do?"

"But it's only an experimental period. If I'm not satisfied, I'll break up with you. "

"Why are you smiling at me like that? It's so embarrassing to be with you. "

"Bastard!"

"Why did you kiss me in class?"

"Mo Gu, what will you do if I leave this world one day?"

"Promise me that you will live well, alright?"

. . .

Su Moqin thought back to when they were together. They had quarreled, loved each other, and had a sweet time. . . But why did it become like this. . .

"Shumo, I haven't had my test period yet. Why did you leave. . . " Su Moqin felt that his heart was broken and could not be recovered. It would never beat again because his heart had been completely handed over to Lan Shumo. He could not take it back.

. . .

Bai Simo was buried in the best tomb, and as he had said, Su Moqin did not seek death because he had promised him.

Su Moqin found Shi Ruyu, Guo Hui, and Qiao Yiliang and took revenge on them. Su Moqin originally wanted them to live a life worse than death, but they were too impatient to play. Not long after, they were played to death by him.

Su Moqin only loved one person in his life. There was no regret or regret, because he had filled up his entire empty world.

Su Moqin would go to the cemetery for a few hours every day, even if he just sat there without saying anything.

Su Moqin and Jiang Yifan's relationship became more and more stiff. They had also gotten into different schools in university, but Gu Zaike was stuck between the two of them and could not move.

But after all, these three people still loved Lan Shumo, so there were some things that could not be brought up. Whether they were allowed to bring it up or not, it all became a tacit understanding.

. . .

It was the first time that he had written more than two thousand words for the first time.

Thank you, Zero, for the Nine-Life reward and the recommendation ticket for the witch Nana.