There Are Fusu in the Mountain, and the Hibiscus in Your Arms Holds the Jade

Ning Qianyan was lying on the hospital bed, her lips turned white, and her tears fell like rain curtains, "Brother, promise me, save Jinyu, she is so pitiful. No one in this world loves her, not even her relatives!" Ning Fusu's eyebrows darkened and he looked at the pale woman, "If you want to die, don't die in front of me. Qian Yan's heart is not worth it." Gu Jinyu smiled sadly, with a look of loneliness in her eyes, "I'm sorry for Qianqian, the only person who loves me in this world has left, left..." Ning Fusu looked at the woman and thought of Ning Qianyan's last words, "Brother, if you can, please love her. She is so pitiful..." * Gu Jinyu is the most stubborn person Ning Fusu has ever seen. She was tricked by someone, and she held on to him with a blushing face, but she held a pair of scissors in her hand, "If you come here, these scissors will fall on you." Later, the moment he entered her body, the sharp knife also entered his body.