Qiao Shaoting didn't say anything.

He understood what Watson was saying.

But he couldn't hold on, he really couldn't.

Qin Yu was on the verge of death and there was nothing he could do about it, which made him feel like a huge beast had been born in his heart.

The beast was gnawing at his body.

It gnawed his heart, it gnawed his organs, all of them .

Qiao Shaoting was on the verge of collapse.

He suddenly reached out his hands and covered his face.

Watson stood by without speaking.

This was the first time he had seen Qiao Shaoting like this.

After a long time, Qiao Shaoting finally took his face from his hands.

The eyes, already red.

"Mr. Qiao!" cried Watson.

Qiao Shaoting stood up, "I'm going to meet Qin Yu."

...

Fang Panpan and Wen Tian were in the ward with Qin Yu.

Seeing Qiao Shaoting enter, they stood up, "Xiaoyu, we go out."

They formed a tacit agreement and when they saw Qiao Shaoting coming, they both walked out in silence.

When they reached out of the door, Wen Tian sighed to Fang Panpan, "Since it has come to this, let them meet."

Wen Tian had a grudge against Qiao Shaoting.

But after she saw Qiao Shaoting's hair had turned half white overnight, that resentment dissipated to nothing.

Now Wen Tian had come around.

What should she care about at this moment?

...

In the ward.

Looking at Qiao Shaoting in front of her, Qin Yu felt like she could hardly breathe.

Just three days!

It had only been three days!

Qiao Shaoting's hair had turned half white!

When he came here that day, he still had black hair!

A sorrowful feeling went up to her heart.

Qin Yu wanted to cry.

But in the end, she did not cry out.

She murmured, "Qiao Shaoting, don't worry about me. I want you to live your own life. Go back to North. Everything here has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Shaoting didn't say anything.

He was walking towards Qin Yu until he came to the bed.

He looked at Qin Yu, his dark eyes fixed on her.

After a long time, he suddenly bent over, his handsome face approaching Qin Yu. He said in pain, "Qin Yu, I'm so useless. I can't find a way to save you."

Qin Yu shook her head, "This has nothing to do with you. Everything is fate."

Just like her brother.

He had left this world at such a young age.

And now, the same fate had befallen her.

How could people fight against fate?

Even the most powerful people could not fight against fate.

Qin Yu took a deep breath.

She said, "My only wish is that, after I die, each of you will live a good life."

Qiao Shaoting's eyes were red.

A man's tears are not easily shed.

But at this moment, he felt that his tears were about to fall down.

Qin Yu, was going to die.

The woman he had loved so much, the only woman he had ever loved, was going to die.

He had no other wish.

All he wanted was for Qin Yu to be happy.

He had even gotten married to put Qin Yu at ease and as he had promised, he would not bother Qin Yu anymore, but why did Qin Yu not live happily ever after as he had imagined?

Why did such bad luck befall Qin Yu?

Qiao Shaoting couldn't understand.

He really couldn't understand.

He just wanted Qin Yu to be happy, but why couldn't she?

Why did God have to take Qin Yu's life!

Why God couldn't even let him have his emotional anchor!

"Qin Yu, I don't want you to die." Qiao Shaoting's words were desperate and painful, "I don't want you to die!"

(To be continued)