Chapter 46 Almost Losing My Life

That person said in a sinister voice, "I want her?"

Almost at that moment, I knew that he was referring to me.

Why was it always me?

I quietly raised my head from Xie Yan's embrace. I saw a mocking smile on Xie Yan's cold and resolute face. "Xie Xiuyi, get out of the way."

After Xie Yan's powerful voice fell, I heard a soft chuckle not far away. It was quiet but full of contempt and disdain.

Then I felt Xie Yan's body suddenly stop for a moment, and then Xie Yan started running again.

From a distance, I heard that gloomy voice saying behind Xie Yan, "For her, how much more are you willing to sacrifice?"

The voice grew more and more distant. I didn't know how long Xie Yan had been carrying me. Suddenly, a muffled groan came from Xie Yan's chest. I looked up at Xie Yan. His brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"Xie Yan, are you okay?"

I asked cautiously.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly Xie Yan turned left while holding me. The moment my foot swung out, he turned around again to protect me, and then there was another muffled groan.

Xie Yan pressed his lips tightly together, turned around and kicked something away. Then he turned around and kicked again.

I felt Xie Yan's movements and guessed that Shen Yue and Xu Qiang must have been kicked away. If they were attacking Xie Yan, it should be all right now.

My hand holding Xie Yan slowly loosened, and the arm with which Xie Yan was holding me also relaxed a bit.

The moment my feet touched the ground, I felt a gust of wind blowing from behind me. Then, a knife stabbed into Xie Yan's chest.

Bright red blood instantly seeped out of Xie Yan's chest. When I turned around, I saw a pale face. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at me with a crafty smile.

"Gu Mian, come with me." Xie Xiuyi said.

His words were slow, and the end sound was drawn out. I suddenly opened my eyes wide and felt a black shadow flash past me. The man's pupils suddenly dilated, full of disbelief.

Xie Xiuyi stood there stiffly, staring fixedly at Xie Yan behind me.

There was nothing but disbelief in his cold eyes. Xie Xiuyi opened his mouth and struggled to utter a few words, "Brother, are you really going to fight me for her?"

After saying that, Xie Xiuyi fell backward. Xie Yan's body suddenly sank and pressed heavily on me. I quickly hugged Xie Yan and fell to the ground sitting.

"Xie Yan, Xie Yan, how are you?"

I called Xie Yan's name in a panic, and my voice couldn't help but tremble. I held Xie Yan's cold body and started crying. "Don't scare me, Xie Yan. Hold on. I'll find a doctor for you."

After I finished speaking, I felt my palm being held.

The cold touch made me suddenly stunned. I quickly raised my hand to touch the artery on Xie Yan's neck, but I couldn't feel anything.

In an instant, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and my whole body turned cold. I suddenly remembered Chen Xiaodong who was waiting not far away and quickly took out my phone to call him.

The phone was quickly answered. I told Chen Xiaodong that we needed emergency treatment, and Chen Xiaodong said he would arrange a doctor immediately.

I hung up the phone tremblingly. Xie Yan was lying in my arms. Although I didn't know why I couldn't feel Xie Yan's artery, I was sure that Xie Yan was still conscious.

"Xie Yan, you must be okay!"

I held Xie Yan and cried desperately. Xie Yan's hand holding mine moved slightly. I was startled and quickly looked at Xie Yan. He had opened his eyes at this moment.

In just a few minutes, Xie Yan's face was even paler than before. His skin was almost transparent, and I could even see the light blue blood vessels on Xie Yan's face.

Xie Yan must not die!

I held Xie Yan's hand in return. I trembled and pressed my face close to Xie Yan's face. The moment our skins touched, I was stunned by the temperature of Xie Yan's body.

So cold.

I couldn't even feel the temperature of Xie Yan's body.

I heard that when a person is severely injured, their body will lose its temperature, and their pulse will drop to the lowest level.

Xie Yan should be in such a state now.

I looked down at the pale face and dry lips of the person in my arms, and I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do. Originally, I had come out to lure out Shen Yue and Xu Qiang.

I didn't have anything on me at all.

I looked around anxiously, and suddenly an idea flashed through my mind: my blood.

Although human blood couldn't be consumed in the normal sense, it could provide a little moisture to Xie Yan's body in an emergency.

With that thought in mind, I didn't care about anything else.

I took out my necklace and used the sharp gemstone to cut my wrist. Bright red blood instantly dripped from my wrist. I moved my wrist above Xie Yan.

The blood dripped drop by drop onto the corner of Xie Yan's mouth. It seemed that he was extremely thirsty, and the blood was absorbed by his skin the moment it fell.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto Xie Yan's face. I don't know how long it had passed, but I saw that Xie Yan's pale face seemed to regain some luster.

"Xie Yan." I swallowed my dry throat, and my eyes went white.

My mind was groggy, and I realized that I should have lost a lot of blood. Intellectually, I knew that I should retract my wrist and deal with the wound.

But when my eyes fell on Xie Yan's face, I didn't want to do that at all.

I probably had really lost too much blood. I thought, otherwise, why would I risk my life to save someone whom I had said I hated just a few days ago?

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from my wrist.

I slowly looked over with my groggy head, and I was shocked to see that Xie Yan was holding my wrist with both hands. His mouth was pressed against the wound on my wrist, and his thin lips were tightly biting as if he was sucking my blood.

It doesn't matter.

As long as Xie Yan wakes up.

After my mind registered all this, my eyes went black, and I lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I stared blankly at the leaves all over the sky, feeling confused. Why was I here?

Where was this place?

"Mianmian." Xie Yan's voice rang in my ear.

The moment I heard Xie Yan's voice, countless images flashed through my mind. I suddenly sat up and grabbed Xie Yan to check the chest that had been pierced.

There was a large black patch on the black shirt, which should have been stained red by blood.

I lifted the black shirt. There was a wound the size of a fingertip on Xie Yan's chest. Although blood was still seeping out, it was clear that the wound wasn't very deep.

Something was wrong.

I frowned, thinking about the strange thing. If it was just such a small wound, why did Xie Yan fall into a coma, and his pulse almost disappeared?

The dry lips, the pale face, the blue and shriveled blood vessels, I had seen all these with my own eyes.

If Xie Yan hadn't looked like he was about to die, I wouldn't have cut my wrist to feed him my blood.

The moment I thought of the wound, I felt a trace of pain coming from my wrist. I couldn't help but frown, only to find that my wrist had been wrapped with a piece of black cloth.

Looking at the cloth, it seemed to be part of Xie Yan's shirt.

"How long have I been asleep?" I sat up straight and asked Xie Yan in a low voice.

Xie Yan maintained the posture of me being in his arms. His hand was still resting on his leg, and he retracted it when he heard my question.