Morning Star

Chapter 200 His little rabbit stopped jumping

It was the first time that Chujiu saw him express his emotions so obviously. He was so frightened that he dared not move at all. Cold sweat broke out on his back. His lips trembled and he could not utter a word.

"What should I do? I don't know whether I should believe you or not." The emotions on his face changed again and again, and the next words were almost shouted.

"You said you weren't afraid of me, but what's with that expression on your face now? You said you would stay, but you were lying to me!"

Chujiu's head was buzzing because of his yelling, not because of how loud his voice was, but because he was scared. His body was shaking slightly uncontrollably and he was gasping for breath.

But she knew she had to stay calm and not show such fear.

Her lips trembled and her voice was so small that she almost begged: "Can you calm down?"

Perhaps her voice was too soft, or perhaps Mo Xinglan didn't want to listen to her at all, and continued to talk to himself: "Are you kidding me? Do you think it's funny? Is it interesting?"

"Calm down..."

He paused and then suddenly smiled, with a humble tone in his smile: "It doesn't matter. No matter how many times you have lied to me and played tricks on me before, I don't care."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed her shoulders tightly, the smile on his face disappeared again, and his eyes widened with a distorted expression: "I just want you to answer one question of mine sincerely, and you will get closer to my goal. I will only ask this one question, and I will not ask anything else in the future. I don't care how many times you lie to me. I will also help you achieve this goal."

The expression on his face changed again, showing sadness and pity, but in a trance, it was also cold: "But I will only give you this one chance. If you dare to lie to me, I don't mind doing something that will make you hate me for the rest of your life."

"..." She opened her mouth but no sound came out.

One chance, she only had one chance, what should she do? But she couldn't say it, and she didn't know what would happen to her if she did.

Mo Xinglan stared at her, wanting to know an answer as urgently as he had never done before. But he waited for a long time and nothing came of it.

He frowned and tightened his grip on her shoulders, almost gritting his teeth as he yelled, "Speak! Aren't you good at talking? Aren't you good at lying? Why don't you speak?"

"..."

She was so frightened by his sudden change that her pupils trembled and she didn't even care about her shoulders that were hurt by being grabbed.

Stop talking...

"I promise to help you achieve your goal, isn't that possible?"

Stop talking...

"What do you want me to say? I'll give you my life, okay..."

"Enough!" she finally shouted.

After shouting, his whole body was shaking, he was breathing rapidly and his face was extremely pale.

After she finished yelling, her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know what she was saying. She raised her hand and shook off his hand that was holding her shoulder, and yelled excitedly: "Because I want to go home! I miss home every day even in my dreams!"

"I miss my dad! I miss my mom! My brother! Aunt Xiao! Uncle Xiao! My friends! My college life! I want to go home! I want to go home!"

Chujiu clenched his fists at his sides as if he had collapsed, crying and shouting with tears streaming down his face.

Every word was like a hammer hitting Mo Xinglan's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He had already guessed that Chujiu wanted to go home, but when she said it, he still felt so uncomfortable that he almost suffocated.

Chujiu was still crying out in despair: "But I have to finish it..."

The words stopped abruptly, her lips were clearly moving but there was no sound. Her face turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth without any warning.

She shook her body, frowned, raised her hand and touched her lips. Looking at the blood on her hands, she was not afraid, nor did she feel pain. Instead, she looked up at Mo Xinglan with sneer.

As if to say: Are you satisfied now?

Mo Xinglan, who thought he had finally gotten the answer, felt his heart tighten when he saw her suddenly like this, and he was stunned.

Then Chujiu spat out another mouthful of blood, his body swayed again, and he fell to the ground with a "thump", his eyes closed and unconscious.

"?!"

Everything happened too suddenly without any signs. Mo Xinglan sat on the bed in a daze, completely unable to react.

He never expected that just answering a few of his questions would cause her to vomit blood and pass out.

After a few breaths, he reacted and suddenly his heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles. He quickly got out of bed.

But as soon as he got out of bed, he lost balance and fell to his knees, spitting out blood.

At this moment, he didn't care about himself and almost crawled to Chujiu who was lying on the ground.

He gently lifted her up and held her against his chest, and put his trembling hands on her wrist to check her pulse. But at this moment, he was filled with worry and fear, not to mention his hands, his whole body was shaking, and even if he had great medical skills, he couldn't find out what was wrong.

He leaned against the bed, panting, and tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down as long as he saw the pale face of the person in his arms.

If there was no way to check, then he didn't check it. He raised his left wrist and cut it with the sharp blade formed by his spiritual energy, condensing the overflowing blood into beads the size of pills. He fed them into her mouth and urged her to swallow them.

He fed her some blood, stopped the bleeding on her wrist, and then picked her up and put her on the bed. After waiting for a while, her complexion did not improve. Fortunately, he had calmed down by then and sat on a chair beside the bed to examine her carefully.

After a long while, they only found that she was weak, and there was nothing wrong with her.

I've just fed her so much blood, and judging from her current condition, she should wake up soon.

He couldn't figure it out.

This was the first time he had encountered such a case in all his years of practicing medicine. But he knew that her condition was definitely not as simple as he had found out.

……

Chujiu didn't wake up during dinner.

Mo Xinglan stayed by her side all the time. When Chu Furong came to the door and called him and Chu Jiu to eat, he just responded by asking them to eat first.

Later, Gao Yashan brought in the food.

At this moment, Mo Xinglan had cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground and changed his clothes.

Gao Yashan saw Chujiu lying on the bed and asked Mo Xinglan the reason in confusion.

Mo Xinglan didn't mention the previous quarrel with Chujiu, he just said that Chujiu was not feeling well.

Gao Yashan was naturally worried after hearing this, so he asked a few more questions and even asked if he needed a doctor to come and take a look.

Mo Xinglan was very impatient, but still answered him.

"I am the doctor."

Seeing Gao Yashan's face full of disbelief after hearing what he said, Mo Xinglan continued, fearing that he would ask more questions, "She needs to rest now."

The intention of chasing people away was so obvious that even Gao Yashan heard it. He turned around and left without asking any more questions.

After Gao Yashan left, Mo Xinglan had no appetite. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face still pale.

In his eyes, although Chujiu was weak, she was always jumping around, making noises, and full of energy. But now she was so fragile, as if she would disappear at any time.

His little rabbit stopped jumping.

He really regretted questioning her like that.