Chapter 772 Even if it’s for my brother, okay?

Yu Zhiyan walked forward, looked at Su Yi worriedly, and then looked at Su Chenyin.

"Okay then, Grandpa Lu, we'll go out first. If you need anything, just call us anytime."

After saying that, she looked at Su Chenyin who was beside her with a worried look on her face, patted her shoulder gently, trying to give her some comfort, then turned around and slowly walked out of the room.

Mu Xin also nodded, and everyone left the room one after another.

Dean Yun Potian also echoed: "Yes, Brother Lu, don't worry too much. Yi'er has always been a lucky child. I believe that this time he will be able to turn danger into safety and be safe."

He patted Lu Zhilin on the shoulder and said, "We will withdraw first. You should also take a rest."

After saying that, he left the room with Xu Yi.

Xu Yi walked out of the room with everyone else, but his heart was like surging waves and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He turned around and looked at Su Jinghuai deeply, feeling mixed emotions.

It turns out that this is the person that Junior Sister Lu once loved deeply—Su Jinghuai!

Su Jinghuai has outstanding looks and extraordinary bearing, and as the Emperor of the Ninth Heaven in the Divine Realm, his status is extremely noble. Such a person is indeed a perfect match for the extremely talented Lu Wanning.

But when he thought about how Su Jinghuai had abandoned Lu Wanning and let her endure so much pain alone, Xu Yi felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"He has such status and ability, but why can't he protect Junior Sister Lu?" Xu Yi thought to himself, "Junior Sister Lu is such a kind and strong woman, she should be protected, but he abandoned her."

Xu Yi's fists clenched unconsciously, his nails digging into his palms, leaving deep marks.

He recalled every moment he had spent with Lu Wanning. At that time, her eyes were always shining and full of longing for the future.

They strolled together in the garden of Cangluo Holy Temple, discussing their experiences in cultivation and their hopes for the future.

But ever since she disappeared in the Sunset Forest and returned to the Cangluo Holy Temple, her smile gradually disappeared, replaced by endless sadness and longing.

Xu Yi had wanted to comfort her and protect her countless times, but Lu Wanning's heart was always on that unfaithful man.

Now that he is back, Junior Sister Lu's life or death is uncertain. What qualifications does he have to get Chen Yin and Su Yi's forgiveness?

Xu Yi was filled with resentment, and his hatred towards Su Jinghuai grew stronger.

But he also understood that now was not the time to act impulsively. Su Yi's injuries had just stabilized, and there were still many unknown crises waiting for them.

Xu Yi took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that he couldn't let hatred get the better of him.

Forget it. It’s not his business as an outsider to interfere in Junior Sister Lu’s family affairs. As long as Junior Sister Lu is happy, that’s all that matters.

As long as Junior Sister Lu is happy, he will be happy too!

He secretly made up his mind to find Lu Wanning, no matter what the cost.

As everyone left one by one, only Su Chenyin, Jun Yijue, Lu Ziche, Lu Yanchen, Su Jinghuai and Lu Zhilin were left in the room.

Of course, there was also Su Yi lying quietly on the bed.

Lu Zhilin looked at Su Jinghuai. Although the anger in his eyes had been temporarily suppressed, he still showed deep dissatisfaction.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly at Su Jinghuai's back, then walked to the bed.

"Yier is such a sensible child. He is willing to risk his life to protect everyone."

Lu Zhilin looked at the unconscious and pale Su Yi, his eyes full of love and heartache.

Su Chenyin sat on the edge of the bed, holding Su Yi's hand tightly, not willing to let go for a moment.

Her eyes were firm, as if as long as she watched over him like this, Su Yi would wake up soon.

Jun Yijue slowly moved to Su Chenyin's side, and then sat down calmly.

Then, he took out some plum blossom cakes from the small world and handed them carefully to Su Chenyin, and advised gently:

"Yinyin, eat something. You haven't eaten or drunk anything since you went to the altar that day. How can your body handle this for so long?"

His eyes were fixed on Su Chenyin, his eyes full of heartache.

He used his free hand to gently stroke Su Chenyin's hair, as if he was comforting a delicate little bird that was accidentally injured.

Su Chenyin shook her head slightly and refused: "Ajue, I'm not hungry, you can eat it yourself."

Hearing this, a trace of heartache and helplessness flashed in Jun Yijue's deep eyes.

"It doesn't matter if we're not hungry. We can drink some water to moisten our throats." Jun Yijue took out another bottle of spiritual juice from the small world.

This spiritual fruit juice is Su Chenyin’s favorite drink.

But at this moment, facing the spiritual juice handed to her, she refused again: "I don't want to drink it, Ajue."

This time, her voice was even hoarser than before, as if it had been honed by sandpaper.

From beginning to end, Su Chenyin's eyes never left Su Yi lying on the hospital bed.

Her brows were tightly furrowed and she looked worried, her heart full of worry and concern about her brother's illness.

Jun Yijue stared at Su Chenyin's slightly haggard face, especially when he saw her cracked lips, his heart felt like it was being pierced by thousands of needles.

"Yinyin, you said you're not thirsty, but your throat is dry." He once again handed the spiritual juice in his hand closer to Su Chenyin.

"Yinyin, think about how long it has been since you last had a good meal. How can your body handle this?"

"This spiritual juice is your favorite. Drink a little bit, even if it's just to be in a better condition to stay here and take care of your brother, okay?"

He frowned slightly, his voice soft but with unquestionable insistence.

Su Chenyin raised her head slightly, her eyes swept across the bottle of spiritual juice, and then slowly fell on Su Yi's still pale face.

Her lips moved slightly, and her voice was hoarse: "Ajue, I really have no appetite. As long as I think about my brother not waking up yet, I..."

However, before she could finish her words, tears welled up in her eyes again and her voice choked up.

When Jun Yijue saw this scene, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

He held Su Chenyin gently in his arms with heartache, feeling her slightly trembling body.

He patted Su Chenyin's back gently and comforted her, "Yinyin, how can I not understand your feelings?"

"But if you just ignore your body and indulge in sadness and anxiety, what if you collapse from exhaustion? When your brother wakes up and sees you looking so haggard, how distressed he will be!"

"Besides, if you collapse from exhaustion, your brother will definitely blame himself when he wakes up. Look, your brother's condition is slowly getting better, so you should cheer up and take good care of yourself."

"Only when you are healthy can you give your brother the warmest and most solid support when he wakes up. After all, you have to take care of yourself first before you can have the energy to take better care of your brother, right?"

At the end of his speech, Jun Yijue couldn't help but reveal a hint of anxiety that was hard to conceal.

His slender and powerful fingers gently held Su Chenyin's slightly cold little hand, trying to give her some strength and warmth.

"Yinyin, think about it. Your brother loves you so much. He definitely doesn't want to see you exhaust yourself because of him. He definitely doesn't want to see you not taking care of your body like this."

"You should drink a little to replenish your energy. Maybe when your brother wakes up and sees you in high spirits, he will be in a better mood and may even recover faster!"

"So, Yinyin, you have to be obedient, even if it's just for a sip, even if it's for your brother, okay?"

Jun Yijue continued to persuade her earnestly, hoping that Su Chenyin would listen to his advice.

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