Chapter 1172 Feng Ran, I don’t hate her



Jing Yi slowly lowered his eyes, and the happiness just now disappeared, leaving only sadness in his eyes...

How dare he ask for Yunying's forgiveness?

He did that to Yunying and hurt her so deeply. If it were him, he would never forgive himself.

It’s right for Yunying to hate him.

Yunying poisoned him and destroyed his voice, but it was nothing compared to what he had done before.

All that was damaged was his voice.

But the damage Yunying suffered, both psychologically and spiritually, will never be erased in her lifetime.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

No matter what Yunying did, he accepted it calmly.

This is what he deserves.

"It's okay... It's what I should do... Yunying is right... I don't blame her. She hates me, she hates me, she wants to kill me, I know, I know it all... Fengran, I don't hate her, really... I..."

His voice became more and more choked, and his eyes turned red rapidly.

Fog.

hazy.

Tears flowed out.

Feng Ran’s breathing quickened.

In all the time I've known each other, have I ever seen Jing Yi shed a tear? He didn't cry when he was abandoned by his biological father; he didn't cry when Zhang Fei died.

At this moment, tears are falling like rain!

Men don't shed tears easily, but only when they are heartbroken.

"Jing Yi!"

He rushed forward and hugged Jing Yi's shoulders, "I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on you. If I had stayed by your side last night, Yun Ying wouldn't have had the chance to do it."

"I thought Yunying had forgiven you. I thought you two might have a chance. I thought... I'm sorry! Jingyi, I'm really sorry!"

It was his negligence.

He underestimated Yun Ying's ruthlessness.

When women get cruel, they can really make even men feel a chill down their spines.

"I don't blame her... I really don't blame her... Feng Ran, I... I just... my heart hurts so much... I... can't breathe..."

Jing Yi couldn't control the tears in his eyes, and they fell out one by one.

His emotions fluctuated, affecting the wound on his chest. His breathing rose and fell vigorously, bringing with it pain.

He feels so uncomfortable.

This feeling of almost suffocating, lack of oxygen in the brain, and a blank mind was like having half a foot in the gates of hell.

Is he going to die?

That day, I didn't feel this much pain even when I took the poison.

But after learning what Yun Ying had done, his heart ached so much, so much pain...

"I thought that sacrificing my life would move her... I thought that raising a medical Gu for her and committing suicide by taking poison for her would move her... I thought..."

Jing Yi's face was extremely pale, and every breath he took was filled with fatal pain.

"But I was wrong, Feng Ran. I was totally wrong."

"I was the one who caused her organs to fail. I raised the medical Gu for her and gave her back a healthy body. It was what I should do and I owed her."

"She was captured by the assassins from the Western Region because of me. It is only natural for me to save her."

"All her hardships were caused by me, but I thought that I was giving, but in fact, all I did was to pay for my sins."

"Overall, I did nothing for her, and even brought about a dramatic change in her life."

"In the end, I did so much, but only moved myself. She still hates me. She hates me bitterly. I know. I know everything..."

He said painfully.

He spoke in that hoarse, old voice, over and over again, unclearly.

It's like falling into hell.

The pain is unbearable.

Suffering speaks.

"It is only now that I understand that my existence only deepens her hatred. Her hatred for me will never disappear and will never end."

"Should I leave..."


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