At this time, she was no longer concerned about Gu Yixuan and Gao Zhenzhen’s matter; she only hoped that Black Angel would stop tormenting her.
Gu Yixuan held her tightly in a panic, continuously kissing her face and lips, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’ve been protecting you all along, please don’t be scared."
Mo Ran clutched his clothes and, in his embrace, indeed felt less afraid.
She also knew that she couldn’t possibly get rid of Black Angel by her will alone. Last time, had it not been for Gu Yixuan being there, she might have broken down by now.
Black Angel was too formidable; some people, with unsteady wills, could not withstand the painful process and would die.
Mo Ran was very scared that she couldn’t endure it; she was afraid she would leave Gu Yixuan.
Opening her eyes, she looked at him painfully, her eyes filled with reluctance to let go.
Seeing this, Gu Yixuan felt unbearably heartbroken, "Ranran, it will be over soon. Just hold on this one time, and you will be freed from Black Angel, and we can get married. You must hang on, just like last time, understand?"
Mo Ran nodded weakly, for him, she would try to remain strong.
But it was so hard to bear, several times worse than the last time; she felt like she was rolling over the edge of a knife, each stab piercingly painful.
Even every cell, every nerve, was tormenting her.
She wanted to scream, to pull her hair, to bang her head against the wall, but a tight embrace held her firmly, preventing her from moving.
"Ah—" With a loud cry, her already strained throat tore again, and she was so in pain that tears covered her face.
Who would come to save her? She didn’t want to feel this pain anymore; she wanted medication, she just wanted medication!
"Ah— Ah—" The shrill screams echoed throughout the hospital, startling everyone, who turned their heads in alarm.
Her vision darkened; she could no longer see anything, nor could she hear any sound. She was very afraid, her whole body struggling with all its might.
But she couldn’t move; the embrace was too tight, like an impenetrable wall of copper and iron, she couldn’t break through at all.
"Ranran, I’m here, I’m always with you. You must hang on! Promise me, for my sake, you will persist, you will bravely keep going..."
Who was talking incessantly in her ear; she couldn’t hear clearly, and it annoyed her so much, her head hurt even more.
Mo Ran had completely lost control, her whole body convulsing and spasming, with tears continuously falling from the corner of her eyes.
A stabbing pain clutched at her chest, and with a retching sound, she vomited a large mouthful of blood. Thɪs chapter is updated by NoveI~Fire.net