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Huo tingxiao didn't know how to answer this.
Shi Yue has been looking for Su Xingchen, but Su Xingchen has been hiding from Shi Yue and couldn't find it.
Who do you blame for this?
Two people are each other in order to live better for each other, but this is really for each other, okay?
Ouqing now feels that she doesn't want Shen Qingqing to be sad, so she chooses to deceive her and leave her.
When she knows the truth, can she carry it?
"Shi Yue has been looking for Su Xingchen. Su Xingchen is hiding from him. He doesn't want to."
When Shen Qingqing heard Huo tingxiao's explanation, she didn't say any more. She just smiled faintly, and her eyes were full of melancholy light.
In fact, she knew and understood what Huo tingxiao said, but she was sorry.
The more Su Xingchen sees Shi, the more he will die. It's really too cruel.
At this time, European engine in the United States is also suffering the same pain.
In a quiet ward.
Ou Qing was lying quietly on the hospital bed. There was a thin mist on the oxygen mask. It was the ethereal mist that could prove that he was still alive.
But his eyebrows frowned tightly, as if he had fallen into a cruel dream, unable to wake up, no nonsense, no painful struggle, as if his life was dissipating bit by bit with the nightmare.
There was silent sadness on his pale cheek.
It seems to be a black hole that will never come to an end, dark, a long and hopeless dream.
Ouqing's chapped lips trembled slightly, and the tingling seemed to invade his body from all directions.
In his coma, the stabbing pain from his body never disappeared from his body.
It hurts... It hurts
In a trance, a beautiful woman slowly approached him
She gently held him in her arms, like holding a treasure. The warm temperature flowed into his heart bit by bit. It seemed that the tingling feeling of pain disappeared in an instant.
Slowly, Ou Qing, lying on the hospital bed, his dark and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers moved slightly
He slowly opened his eyes.
First, he saw the dazzling white, and the white color kept flashing in front of him.
Outside the window, the morning sun had shot in, and the ward was very quiet, as if the chaos of that afternoon had passed.
Rick stood by the door of the ward and looked at Ou Qing's dull appearance. His heart suddenly tightened. He looked at the nurse on one side and asked carefully, "how did my boss become like this?"
"I don't know. He was like this when I just came to change his dressing. He didn't seem to hear what I told him. And no matter what I said, he didn't answer me or say anything."
Rick put his eyes back into the ward and his eyes became dignified.
Seeing the mobile phone on the desk, he knew that Ou Qing should have contacted Huo tingxiao, and his illness should have heard about Shen Qingqing. He didn't know if something had happened to Shen Qingqing?
Probably not?
He just called.
Is it the news that Su Xingchen is dying? Is Shen Qingqing sad?
It should be.
Rick went in, stood in front of ouqing's hospital bed and sighed, "boss, don't worry, madam. There's always Huo. She won't be anything."
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