Master's Million Blind Wife

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

His head was very heavy, and it was difficult for him to breathe. He was so weak that he could not even lift his hand.    

It was as if he had completely lost his spirit ever since he came to this place.    

"Ah Lian..." He shouted. His voice was as soft as a mosquito, but it seemed like he had used up all his strength.    

Shea Minglian lifted her eyelids to look at him and curled her lips, "You are awake?"    

Huo Qingshan was stunned. This voice was really cold and unfamiliar. It made his heart sink for some reason.    

Seemingly seeing through his emotions, Shea Minglian raised her eyebrows slightly and walked two steps to his side. She lowered her eyes and looked at the thin and pale face. "Qingshan, do you think you love me or not?"    

Huo Qingshan did not know why she suddenly asked this question. His expression paused slightly, but another face flashed in his tired mind.    

Sensing Huo Qingshan's silence, Shea Minglian suddenly smiled. Her fingers slowly reached over and pinched Huo Qingshan's chin.    

"Qingshan, in order to be with you, I have been a widow for dozens of years. I live alone on that lonely and cold mountain. Did you dream of me at midnight?"    

She pinched Huo Qingshan's chin hard and forced him to look at her. However, she saw confusion and displeasure in his eyes.    

"Ah Lian..."    

Shea Minglian let go of her hand with a low laugh. She also took a tissue and wiped her fingers hard. A cold look appeared on her face.    

"Don't call me Ah Lian. It is quite disgusting. You are too selfish. You only have yourself in your heart."    

Shea Minglian looked at him coldly. "If it wasn't for your selfishness, everything wouldn't have developed to this point. Jingzhou and I don't need to take risks. You don't need to suffer this torture."    

Huo Qingshan was shocked for a moment. "You, what do you want to do..."    

Hearing his words, Shea Minglian was very strong. She cast a cold glance at him. "What else can I do? Treat you!"    

Huo Qingshan raised his hand and pulled her sleeve. Shea Minglian stopped walking and looked back at him. "Qingshan, don't worry. I will let you go very peacefully. Jingzhou and I have also arranged your funeral."    

Huo Qingshan's pupils trembled. His eyes were wide open. "You, what do you want to do..."    

Shea Minglian laughed in a low voice. She lifted her hand and pulled out her sleeve. She also helped Huo Qingshan with the corner of the blanket. Her face was gentle, but her tone was cold and frightening.    

"Don't you think it's strange? Why did your body suddenly deteriorate? You even thought that you were about to recover, right? "    

Huo Qingshan's eyes widened, and the confusion in his eyes began to gradually gather and change. In the end, there was a hint of coldness and fear.    

"You... It's you... those medicines."    

"Yes, that's right." Shea Minglian did not have any intention of covering up. "What you said is very right. It is all because of me. There is a problem with the medicine that I gave you!"    

Huo Qingshan really felt all the hair on his body stand up in an instant. When he looked around the room, he became more and more frightened.    

There seemed to be no window here. He had been sleeping most of the time since he came here, and it was only at this moment that he realized that something was wrong.    

Shea Minglian saw that Huo Qingshan did not hide his panic at all, and her heart was instantly filled with joy.    

"Don't worry, there is still one last needle today. I can send you to see the Yama King right away." Shea Minglian said coldly, "And the woman you once loved, she should be waiting for you too!"    

After saying that, Shea Minglian did not give Huo Qingshan another chance. She turned back to the workstation and continued to prepare the medicine, but her eyes were full of coldness.