He’s going to be okay, that’s great!
Mo Yunchen hugged Qin Qin tightly, a strong smell of blood coming from his nose as he looked at the carpet beside the bed, where there was a patch of black blood.
His handsome face changed dramatically as he tried to push Qin Qin away, but she clung to him, "Don’t move, Mo Yunchen, just let me hold you ."
Her body began to lose all strength, so cold as if she was submerged in ancient ice, she threw herself into his arms, wishing to stay there, desiring this for a lifetime, yet knowing it was no longer possible.
The chill from her body penetrated through his thin pajamas, altering Mo Yunchen’s expression once more as he pushed Qin Qin away; she fell weakly into his arms.
Seeing her condition, Mo Yunchen’s phoenix eyes tightened, his hand touching Qin Qin’s blackened lips, "Why is this happening? Where’s the antidote!"
Leaning on Mo Yunchen’s arms, Qin Qin lifted her hand to grasp his, smiling with difficulty, "I’m cold, can you hold me, please?"
Mo Yunchen held Qin Qin tight, his voice low and trembling, "Qinqin, quickly take the antidote, be obedient!"
Qin Qin shook her head, and with his expression trembling, Mo Yunchen changed color as he peeled off the down jacket from Qin Qin’s body to see her wrist turning black, the wound dripping with black blood.
He bent to suck the black blood from her wound, but Qin Qin stopped him, holding his hand, resting her head on him, "It’s no use, Jing Zhimei poisoned me with dozens of toxins, it’s too late for an antidote now, the poison has reached my heart and lungs..."
Qin Qin couldn’t finish her sentence before she turned her head and spat out a mouthful of black blood, with Mo Yunchen’s face changing drastically, he supported her mouth, not caring about the black blood on his hand.
"Mo Yunchen, I’m sorry, I won’t be able to wear a wedding dress for you first."
Fearing the wedding dress on her would upset him, she hurried to say.
Mo Yunchen bent down and kissed her forehead repeatedly, "Don’t say sorry, you’re my wife, you don’t have to say sorry."
Qin Qin smiled with a bleak and painful expression, shivering with cold, as Mo Yunchen held her tightly, pulling a blanket over her.
"Mo Yunchen, I’m so cold!"
Mo Yunchen held Qin Qin tight, picking up her hand to rub it, "You won’t be cold much longer."
Leaning in Mo Yunchen’s embrace, Qin Qin nodded, her beautiful eyes wanting to close, only to be met with a low growl from Mo Yunchen, "Don’t sleep, I beg you, Qinqin, have you forgotten what you promised me? You said we’d grow old together with grandchildren all around, if you can’t do that, I’ll find you whether you’re in the heavens or the earth, I won’t let you leave me, do you understand?"
Qin Qin managed a difficult smile.
The room door was opened; Mo Sheng and Mo Tang came in carrying things, their expressions changing slightly at the sight of Qin Qin in Mo Yunchen’s arms.
"Call the doctor, call all the doctors in Jingdu City!"
Mo Yunchen, holding Qin Qin, raised his head and roared at the two men, his voice filled with despair and pain.
Mo Sheng and Mo Tang nodded quickly and ran out.
"Mo Yunchen, can you take me to see Yanyan and Chuer? I want to see them!"
She wanted to see her son and daughter, fearing she’d have no more chances if she waited.
"Alright, I’ll take you to see them now."
Mo Yunchen carried Qin Qin across his arms, heading to the adjacent children’s room.
"Let me down, please!"
Upon entering the children’s room, Qin Qin whispered to Mo Yunchen.
Mo Yunchen put down Qin Qin, who leaned in his embrace, held tightly by him. She stood there, looking down at her two sleeping children, longing to touch them, but her hands were icy cold, and she feared chilling the little ones.
"Mo Yunchen, they will look a lot like us when they grow up, won’t they?"
Struggling to lift her head, she looked at Mo Yunchen with a pale smile.
Mo Yunchen tightened his grip, "Yes, that’s why you need to stay with me to watch them grow up, understand?"
Qin Qin nodded, her expression becoming vacant, her body unnaturally cold as she began to loosen her grip on Mo Yunchen’s hand.
"No, no, Qinqin, don’t leave me, you promised me, you promised you’d stay with me."
His voice broke into a raspy shout, his body shaking with panic.
"I’m... sorry, Yunchen!"
Qin Qin wanted to lift her head to look at him one last time, but she couldn’t hold on any longer, she truly couldn’t.
Qin Qin, resting in Mo Yunchen’s arms, slowly closed her eyes, her hands drooping, her body sliding towards the ground.
Mo Yunchen held Qin Qin tight, yelling in panic, "No! Don’t! Qinqin, don’t leave me, I’m begging you, please!"