Help me, help her too!

Chekhov couldn't help but walk in and say to Xu Cheng, "Sister-in-law asked us to tell you before she died that she didn't regret being with you, and that she didn't want to be a burden to you, so…"

Xu Cheng embraced Lin Chuxue in his arms without an expression, and he said to Chekhov in an ice cold tone, "So you let her die in front of you, right?".

"I…" Chekhov didn't know what to say at once.

"Get out!" Xu Cheng then said softly, "I don't want to have a fight with my own people before the enemies die. So get out of here!"

Mario came in and pulled Chekhov out.

Xu Cheng sat there on the white bed with Lin Chuxue's body in his arms the whole time, he just sat there quietly without a word.

"I won't let you die, Little Xue." Xu Cheng was rapidly thinking of a plan on how to save Lin Chuxue, and although he couldn't think of one, he mumbled repetitively, "No! No Little Xue, I won't let you die."