Chapter 1575 I Didn't Have the Heart to Kill You, How Could I Let Others Succeed?

Maybe he never thought of killing Yan Qingsi when he first returned to China. He just wanted to find an answer, an answer that he himself didn't know.

He said revenge, revenge... He was just looking for a reason to return to China.

Yan Mingxiu was having a hard time speaking now. Every time he said a few words, blood would flow out of his mouth, like a broken bucket with water flowing out.

Yan Qingsi knew that Yan Mingxiu must have broken many bones. She didn't dare to touch him casually. Her throat was like a stone. Her eyes were sore as if there was sand in them. She kept nodding, her voice trembling, and said, "I know... I know you didn't think of killing me. When you looked at me, there was no murderous intent in your eyes. I know it all... Don't say it. I will arrange for someone to send you to the hospital..."

Yan Mingxiu didn't think of killing Yan Qingsi, just as she didn't think of letting Yan Mingxiu die.

There weren't so many life and death entanglements between them. Yan Qingsi didn't regard Yan Mingxiu as a brother, but she didn't regard him as a real enemy.

Yan Mingxiu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't do it anymore, because it hurt too much.

"It's... no use, it's useless... I died before I could get to the hospital..."

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "Yan Mingxiu, you stay alive, stay alive... You won't die, you just got hit... You will live, you will..."

She turned her head and called for someone: "Quick, call an ambulance... No, drive over, take him to the hospital..."

Two bodyguards ran over and wanted to carry Yan Mingxiu away, but he suddenly grabbed Yan Qingsi's hand.

His hands were bloody and sticky, and Yan Qingsi's hands trembled. The red blood and snow-white skin formed a sharp contrast, which was extremely dazzling.

Yan Qingsi wanted to smile at him, but the corners of her mouth moved a few times, but it was uglier than crying, "Yan Mingxiu, this time... I owe you a life, I will pay it back... I never want to owe anyone anything, I have to pay you back... You hold on..."

Yan Mingxiu didn't expect Yan Qingsi to let him go.

Yan Qingsi never expected that it would be Yan Mingxiu who saved her at the moment of death.

They are siblings, but they never act like siblings.

Yan Mingxiu's breathing became weaker and weaker, "It's... useless... I... know that I can't live... I don't know why I want to save you... Maybe, I can't... let you die in the hands of others, if you have to die... you should die in my hands... Since, I... I didn't have the heart to kill you, how can I let... others succeed?"

He hated Yan Qingsi so much that he didn't really kill her. He let her go, so how could he let her die in Yan Ruke's hands?

Even if he really died, he should die in her hands.

Yan Qingsi held Yan Mingxiu's hand with her backhand. This was probably the closest time they were siblings.

"Yes, you can't let others succeed. You are alive... As long as you survive, if you want to change your mind and come to kill me, you can come anytime... Yan Mingxiu... I keep my word. As long as you are alive, you can come anytime if you want to kill me in the future..."

Yan Qingsi didn't know what expression she had on her face. The wind was cold, the air was dry, and there was dust floating in it. It seemed that there was a layer of gray in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly.

Yan Mingxiu's eyes were smiling, and he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring.