Huang yize clutched his chest and coughed. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was always the taste of blood in his throat.
However, it was as if Huang yize couldn't feel what he was feeling in his body and heart. He was numb to it.
He didn't care about his own health. He only wanted Bilu to be well.
"Cough cough ..."
Huang yize was actually injured as well, but compared to Bilu, it was nothing.
He wasn't in the mood to bandage it, so he just waited.
Bilu had told him to wait for her, so he believed that his girl would definitely be able to make it.
However, even though he was consoling himself, Huang yize was still extremely anxious.
Huang yize waited, and his gaze became dazed.
He recalled the past.
His thoughts went back to a year ago.
……
A year ago, Huang minglin had worked with the ye family for his own benefit and to suppress Huang yize.
Ye wujiao, who was still alive at that time, had secretly planned this.