Chapter 89: The Oath of Living and Diing Together
Over the years, Lu Huaijin has encountered many crises, but none of them was as serious as this one, which almost cost him his life.
When Xia Nanxing returned to the room, he couldn't help but call the system.
"System, please come back and take care of me. Your male protagonist is about to kill himself."
"If he dies, I won't be finished too."
"I really don't want to be buried with him. I'm so young and beautiful, and I still have so much money. I don't want to die~~~"
Xia Nanxing howled for a long time, but no one paid any attention to her. In the end, she could only sigh in frustration and lie back on the bed dejectedly.
In the past, even when Lu Huaijin had a car accident, Xia Nanxing would always see him in the hospital with his wounds treated.
Xia Nanxing had never seen Lu Huaijin covered in blood and looking like he was about to die.
She had just fallen asleep on the bed when she dreamed that Lu Huaijin was shot in the heart, blood splattered everywhere, and the whole dream turned bloody.
In her dream, she suddenly grew many hands, each of which tried to help Lu Huaijin press the wound to stop the bleeding, but the blood kept flowing, and kept flowing...
"Don't die, don't die, don't die. Please, don't die."
There were spots of blood on Lu Huaijin's face, his eyes were fixed on her, and his smile was particularly ferocious.
"Xia Nanxing, I want you to be buried with me. I want all of you to be buried with me..."
Xia Nanxing, who was lying on the bed, shivered suddenly and woke up.
"What a vicious nightmare." Xia Nanxing covered his chest and felt his heart pounding.
After two seconds of rest, the panic feeling passed, and Xia Nanxing felt as if his head was starting to feel dizzy again, and his limbs were a little weak.
She took out her cell phone from under her pillow and pleaded for help pitifully.
"Hello, Qin Heming, I seem to have a cold and a fever. Where is the family doctor? Please ask him to come and save me."
As soon as she hung up the phone, the door of her room was opened and Qin Heming, wearing a bathrobe and with a gloomy face, walked to the bed.
Seeing his expression, Xia Nanxing instantly felt aggrieved, "I'm already sick, and you're still giving me a cold shoulder."
Don't think she doesn't know, Qin Heming is not in a bad mood at all. Maybe he is not even asleep at this time.
After being accused by Xia Nanxing, Qin Heming's expression softened a little. He reached out and touched Xia Nanxing's forehead. "The doctor will be here soon."
I was so happy when I just returned to my room, but in just a few hours, I have become like this.
Qin Heming looked at Xia Nanxing wrapped in the quilt, looking weak. He felt distressed but couldn't help getting angry.
After the family doctor came over, took Xia Nanxing's temperature, prescribed medicine, and confirmed that Xia Nanxing was not seriously ill, Qin Heming spoke with a cold tone.
"What did you dream about just now? Did you dream about Lu Huaijin? Did you dream that he died? That's why you scared yourself like this."
As soon as Qin Heming mentioned it, the dream reappeared in his mind.
"Please stop talking." Xia Nanxing covered her ears. "I just dreamed that he wanted to drag me to his grave. I don't dare to sleep later."
Qin Heming smirked and whispered seductively in Xia Nanxing's ear, "Lu Huaijin has made you worry so much. He'll be a nuisance if he stays with you. How about I help you get rid of him? Let's solve all the problems at once."
"Boss, please don't mess around."
Xia Nanxing is biased, but she is not blind.
She just chose to dote on the people around her.
Qin Heming is not only cruel and ruthless, but he also never hides it in front of her.
Qin Heming even took her along to do something as disastrous as angering his own grandfather to death. How could Xia Nanxing not know what kind of person he was?
She felt that Qin Heming was not joking, and she was about to nod, because Qin Heming was really going to take action against Lu Huaijin.
By that time, Lu Huaijin's life would be over.
Xia Nanxing grabbed Qin Heming's hand and pleaded humbly, "Lu Huaijin's life is very important. Lu Huaijin was seriously injured, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep. If he really died, I probably wouldn't be able to live well either."
"Then let's die together."
"Fuck you."
Qin Heming quietly stretched out the Grim Reaper's scythe, but Xia Nanxing kicked it back angrily.
After scolding him, Xia Nanxing finally realized what he had just said and explained weakly: "I don't want to die. I really want to live a hundred years."
"Live a long life? If you look like this, someone who doesn't know you would think you want to be buried alive with Lu Huaijin. What? Are you still in love with him?"
Xia Nanxing was truly afraid that Qin Heming would mess up. In the original storyline, he didn't have much time left to live. They had a good relationship, and if Qin Heming showed some kindness before his death and wanted to help her eliminate her enemies before leaving, he could definitely take many people with him.
Her mind raced, and she quickly found an excuse. "It's not love, I'm just simply afraid. When I was young and naive, I made a vow to Lu Huaijin to live and die together. I'm really scared of him being like this."
"Because of a vow to live and die together? You're so scared."
Qin Heming was shocked and didn't understand.
But just like before, if this kind of thing was done by Xia Nanxing, it would seem very reasonable.
Xia Nanxing is such an outrageous person.
"You're scaring yourself."
"no!"
"If this oath could work, I would have died a thousand times already."
But you didn't live long. Xia Nanxing took Qin Heming's hand and advised sincerely: "Don't die. Live longer."
Qin Heming's anger instantly subsided, and he touched Xia Nanxing's forehead with amusement, "Why? You also want to swear an oath of living and dying with me."
"That won't work."
"Um?"
Qin Heming couldn't believe it, "Have you fainted from a brain burn?"
How come we live and die together in front of Lu Huaijin, but it's so low in front of him?
What's wrong with him?
Good man, all the losses he suffered from Lu Huaijin and the experience he gained were put on him.
Who told him that in Xia Nanxing's mind, his image was that of a character who couldn't survive?
Xia Nanxing chirped in front of him, "I eat well, drink well and have fun every day. You don't eat well, don't sleep well, and you are busy with so much work every day."
She looked like she could live a long time.
Living and dying together with Qin Heming is more frightening than living and dying together with Lu Huaijin.
"Lu Huaijin is not busy with work anymore. Not only does he work, he also works overtime!"
"Oh, I already said it happened when I was young and ignorant. Who would have known at the time that Lu Huaijin would be so desperate and even caused me to be scared to death."
I don’t know what Qin Heming and Lu Huaijin are competing for.
Xia Nanxing pulled up the quilt to cover her face, "It's the middle of the night, I want to go to bed. Please turn off the lights for me."
She always fell asleep quickly, especially now that she was still dizzy. As soon as the lights were turned off, she fell asleep soon.
But this time when she fell asleep, she didn't dream of Lu Huaijin lying in a pool of blood. She dreamed that she was dead, dead in a pale hospital.
Waking up from his dream again, Xia Nanxing was about to get up and turn on the light when he heard Qin Heming's voice ringing in his ears.
"It's okay, I'm here. It's just a nightmare, nothing to be afraid of."
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