Chapter 887

On the island.

Huo Qingshan woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Minglian preparing a bottle of injection.

His head was heavy, his breathing was difficult, and his weak hands couldn't lift up.

It seems that his whole spirit has been completely lax since he came to this place.

"Ah Lian..." he shouted, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Shi Minglian lifted her eyelids and looked at him. She hooked her lips and said, "are you awake?"

Huo Qingshan was stunned for a moment. The voice was really cold and unfamiliar, which made his heart sink inexplicably.

It seemed that she saw his mood. Shi Minglian raised her eyebrows slightly and took two steps to him. She looked down at this thin and pale face: "Castle Peak, did you say you loved me?"

Huo Qingshan didn't know why she suddenly asked this question. She looked a little paused. What flashed in her tired mind was another face.

Aware of Huo Qingshan's silence, Shi Minglian suddenly smiled, extended her fingers and pinched Huo Qingshan's chin.

"Castle Peak, in order to be with you, I have been widowed for decades. I live alone on that lonely mountain. Did you dream of me when you dream back at midnight?"

She squeezed Huo Qingshan's chin hard and forced him to look at her, but she saw daze and displeasure in his eyes.

"Ah Lian..."

Shi Minglian let go of her hand with a low smile. She also drew a paper towel and wiped her fingers hard. There was a cold feeling between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't call me ah Lian. It's disgusting. You're too selfish. You're the only one in your heart."

Shi Minglian looked at him coldly: "if it weren't for your selfishness, everything would not develop to today's level. Jingzhou and I don't have to take risks, and you don't have to suffer these torments."

Huo Qingshan was suddenly surprised for a moment: "you, what are you going to do..."

Hearing this, Shi Minglian looked at him coolly: "what else can I do? Treat you!"

Huo Qingshan raised his hand and pulled her sleeve. Shi Minglian stopped and looked back at him: "Qingshan, don't worry, I'll let you go very safely. Jingzhou and I have made arrangements for your future."

Huo Qingshan's pupils vibrated, and his eyes stared round: "you, what are you going to do..."

Shi Minglian smiled low, raised her hand and pulled out her sleeves, and helped Huo Qingshan tuck in the quilt corner. Her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but her tone was cold and frightening.

"Aren't you surprised? Why did your body suddenly deteriorate? You even thought you should recover soon, didn't you?"

Huo Qingshan's eyes opened wide, and the blankness at the bottom of his eyes began to gather and change gradually, and finally there was a touch of coldness and fear.

"You... Are you... Those drugs."

"Yes, that's right." Shi Minglian had no intention of covering up: "what you said is very right. It's all my reasons. The medicine I gave you is problematic!"

Huo Qingshan really felt his hair stand up for a moment, and became more and more frightened when he looked around the room.

There seemed to be no window here. He was in a coma most of the time after he arrived. Unexpectedly, he found that the problem was wrong at this moment.

Shi Minglian saw Huo Qingshan's undisguised panic, and her heart was instantly happy.

"Don't worry. There's still one last shot today. I can take you to the Lord of hell right away." Shi Minglian said coldly, "and the woman you once loved, she should also be waiting for you!"

After that, Shi Minglian didn't give Huo Qingshan another chance. She turned back to the workbench and continued to prepare drugs, but her eyes were full of cold.