Bei Ming came back to his senses and panicked when he saw Fanyin like this. He hugged Fanyin tightly and explained: "It's not like this! It's not like this! You listen to my explanation! You listen to me.

explain!"

"I won't listen..." Fanyin shouted, the louder and louder she cried, and finally started wailing uncontrollably.

"Sanskrit!" Bei Ming hugged her anxiously, panicking at a loss. "Listen to my explanation! Listen to my explanation first! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Don't cry, okay! Don't cry

Okay! I'm a bastard! Idiot! Fanyin! Listen to my explanation!" Fanyin cried in Beiming's arms until he almost died. Beiming was so anxious that he almost lost his soul, and his arms started to tremble.

This could not continue like this. Bei Ming straightened Fanyin, leaned over and said to her: "Fanyin, Ji Lingxiao and I have nothing! We have nothing to do with each other! She is not my fiancée! How could she be me?

My fiancée! I, Beitang Beiming, will only have you, Fifth Sanskrit, in my heart until my death, and I will only love you! I only want to marry you as my wife in this life! I will only marry you as my wife! What if I tell a lie?

, just chop me with one knife! Dig out my heart!" Beiming became more and more anxious as he spoke, and his words were incoherent, but Fanyin was crying at the moment and had no intention of listening to his explanation.

"Fanyin, I didn't tell you about my condition. After coming from Mitian, I suffered some injuries. I just want to wait for my body to fully recover and reunite with you." Beiming continued while maintaining his rationality. Suddenly, Fanyin cried.

When she was young, she raised her head blankly, looked at Bei Ming, and said dullly: "You...what did you just say? Are you injured?"

Seeing that Fanyin finally paid attention to him, Bei Ming hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm fine now."

"What's injured? Where is it?" After Fanyin heard the news that Beiming was injured, his spirit tightened immediately, his tears stopped suddenly, and he looked at him in panic and said, "Where is it injured? Why didn't I know? It's injured.

Where is it? How was it hurt?"

"It's okay, I'm already fine." Seeing the Sanskrit sound reacting, Bei Ming hurriedly responded perfunctorily.

"No, where is the injury? Tell me and let me see!" Fanyin said hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing this, Beiming quickly hugged Fanyin over. She was too nervous and her face turned pale. Beiming rubbed Fanyin's back with his hands to comfort her. Fanyin struggled to break free from his arms.

Her body had lost all strength and was already in a state of collapse. Bei Ming did not dare to disobey her this time.

"I can't hear you anymore, tell me, tell me, where are you injured?" The repeated blows made Fanyin lose his hearing again.

Beiming was heartbroken and said: "When I came from Mitian... I suffered some minor injuries. I have recovered a long time ago. It doesn't matter." He tried to make the matter sound understated. However, when Fanyin heard this, his mind had already collapsed and he burst into tears.

Like running water, he couldn't stop it. Bei Ming held her face in his hands, his heart pounding, and tears soon filled his palms.

"Recovered..." Fanyin gasped intermittently, "Let me, let me see... okay..." His breath was like a gossamer. Seeing Beiming's delay in moving, Fanyin's hands that were caressing his chest slowly slowly

He slowly moved away, his expression dimming. She was nothing, how could she check his wounds? There were differences between men and women, not to mention that he already had a "wife". She actually didn't listen to a word of Bei Ming's previous words.

, it wasn’t until she suddenly woke up about his safety.

Beiming looked at Fanyin's weak look, and love surged into her heart again. She closed her eyes and kissed him, unable to help herself. Fanyin was tired, and the extreme sadness and consumption made her unable to resist, so she closed her eyes. Beiming

She kissed Fanyin's thin lips sadly, her affection getting stronger and deeper, but she didn't dare to use as much force and care as she did just now.

But slowly, Bei Ming realized something was wrong. The lips that made him fall in love and dream became cold and callous, as if they were dead and desperate. Bei Ming stopped, opened her eyes and looked at Fanyin, with tears on her face.

She was flowing silently, almost out of breath. She accepted everything Bei Ming did to her without any resistance, but she was so desperate.

"Yin'er..." A deep-felt sound passed through Fanyin's eardrums. She lowered her head, her heart already filled with despair.

"Because it's him... he can do whatever he wants to me..." Fanyin's heart felt like it was broken. She never thought that her love for Beiming could become so humble and allow him to "indulge".

Hearing her cry low, she said in despair: "Don't do this to me..."

When Bei Ming heard this, his head exploded! For a moment, all the grievances, humility, and despair of Fan Yin penetrated Bei Ming's heart. Bei Ming looked at her, Fan Yin was already shaky and unconscious. Bei Ming was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart!

Distraught! He hugged Fanyin and shouted loudly: "Yin'er! Yin'er! Me! Ah!"

Bei Ming was so anxious that he no longer knew what to do and screamed out in pain. He hugged Fanyin and screamed desperately. However, Fanyin had already lost consciousness and was extremely weak.

Bei Ming's heart was fierce, Kuang Lang wrapped Fan Yin in his arms, and kissed him with all his strength! The next moment, Bei Ming pried open Fan Yin's white teeth, drove straight in, and bit hard!

"Woo!" Fanyin was in great pain! His watery eyes flashed! Bei Ming didn't let go, and tore her lips apart again. Fangyin shouted again! She was completely awake. She suddenly covered her mouth and said in shock: "What are you doing!"

Beiming looked at her with fierce and upright eyes, and Fanyin was panicked. For a long time, she only heard her faintly say: "This is not the first time you...kissed me..."

That day, at the farewell dinner in Lingdu City, all the countries were enjoying themselves, but Fanyin was left alone. She looked at Beiming and Ji Lingxiao dancing gracefully, they were so handsome and beautiful, they were a perfect match. At that moment, Beiming and Ji Lingxiao crossed their fingers.

Linked with each other, the love is lingering, and the woman touches the man's toes, which means that the proposal is completed. Fanyin felt sad and rushed out of the main hall.

Just now, Bei Ming smiled at her because he successfully proposed to Ji Lingxiao. Today, Ji Lingxiao was lingering with him in public at the state banquet and responded with a finger-toe salute. It was a sincere and deep feeling. Thinking of this, Fanyin

She ran wildly without knowing the direction. She felt grief in her chest and coughed wildly. She just wanted to vent all her strength. Suddenly, she fumbled in her pocket and pulled out a letter card, with a line of words scrawled urgently on it:

"Xiaoyin! Lele is having a difficult childbirth, come and help!" This word came from Zhang Lele's husband Menghan. He was a simple and honest man who only worked hard when things happened. He panicked when he couldn't cope with it. When Fanyin saw it, he quickly stopped.

She turned and rushed to Lele's house. At this time, Yaya was still in the Guozheng Hall. Fanyin thought about Beiming and Ji Lingxiao and didn't want to go to the Guozheng Hall to find anyone anymore. She immediately wrote back to Uncle Qingshan, asking him to hurry up.

Go and help.

By the time Fanyin arrived at Zhang Lele's house, Menghan was already an ant on a hot pot, wandering around in the yard.

"Is Uncle Qingshan here?" Fanyin asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!