Chapter 218
Master Zhan, Calm Down

218 Cure, complete!
âIâm sorry, Yingluo.â
Bo Yi looked over weakly, his lips moving slightly as he said this.
âdonât apologize anymore, bo yi. you did nothing wrong.â
None of us have it.
Sangsang, darling. Bo Yi called her name softly. He was infatuated, reluctant, and reluctant to leave.
âi have something to tell you.â
Sang Xia sat back next to him. She saw him reaching out his hand as if he was about to touch her. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly and she held his hand.
She had feelings for Bo Yi.
However, this had nothing to do with love.
Bo Yi had once saved her, comforted her, and gave her a lot of happiness. Even if they were not lovers, she had long treated him as family.
She hoped that he would lead a better life than anyone else.
âGo on, Iâm listening.â
Sang Xia responded in a low voice.
Although Bo Yi looked very weak, his gaze was always on her face. He felt the warmth of her hand. He closed his eyes slightly and said weakly, â âQianqian, donât be afraid. Sangsang, Qianqian, I didnât do this because of you, Qianqian.â
Hearing that, sang Xia held his hand tightly and asked, â Bo Yi, is this the key? no matter what, you canât kill yourself.
A faint smile appeared on Bo Yiâs lips. His eyes were still closed, but his pale lips slowly spat out these words, â âBut, Iâm so tired, Yingluo.â
He was really exhausted.
âi just want to be selfish for once and not think about others.â
âbut isnât this â¦â
âSangsang, Qianqian.â
before she could finish, bo yiâs weak voice interrupted her. he opened his eyes and looked at her without blinking, a bitter smile appearing on his lips. â but i canât control the other person in my body. he said that my treatment was useless. no matter how hard i try, hanhan wonât get better. hanhan, i donât want him to hurt anyone else. hanhan, thatâs not me, not me, hanhan. â
When he said the last part, his eyes, which had always been calm and indifferent, turned red.
he held her hand tightly.
He had tried his best, and he didnât want to do that.
however, he couldnât change the fact that he was physically and mentally exhausted.
The pain in sang Xiaâs heart spread. Even though she could not personally experience his pain, she knew that it must have been very uncomfortable.
Bo Yi, you donât need treatment. Youâll be fine. So what if he has a split personality? maybe heâs not as scary as you think. Canât you try to accept him? letâs divert our attention and not think about these bad things. Everything will get better. Promise me, donât do stupid things again, okay? â
Bo Yi looked at sang Xiaâs Red Nose and red eyes. He saw it and his voice was slightly hoarse. In the end, he choked. Hello, Huahua.
This was not what he wanted to see.
He had committed suicide because he was physically and mentally exhausted. He didnât want another personality to appear and hurt others and torture himself, but he didnât want to see her cry even more.
âSangsang, Qianqian.â
âWhat?â
âIâd like to ask you a question,â he said.
âgo ahead,â
Bo Yi held her hand tightly. how are you doing now? â
Was she happy after getting together with Rong Zhan?
Actually, Bo Yi was jealous. How could he not be jealous? actually, when he saw sang Xiaâs last words during the match, he already knew the answer.
However, it would be a lie if he didnât feel heartache. He couldnât give happiness to the woman he loved deeply, but he was happy with someone else. He felt complicated and gratified.
He just never thought that Rong Zhan would really do it.
He was jealous of him.
âBo Yi, Iâm very happy.â Sang Xia did not want to lie to him, nor did she want to lie to anyone.
Bo Yi,âHuahua.â
After a while, he chuckled, as if he had let go of his worries. I was afraid that he wouldnât treat you well. It seems that I was overthinking, Wanwan.
âWill you be fine?â
âIf youâre doing well, Iâll do well too.â
The two of them looked at each other. Sang Xia saw herself in his eyes and smiled with red eyes.
Sangsang, I actually have something important to tell you.