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Chapter 1492 Give Your Past Self a Hug (1)
Chapter 1492 Give Your Past Self a Hug (1)
This time, even the holy hand dared not make any guarantees!
Although he had already had a premonition, when Lin Hanxing really heard it, he closed his eyes suddenly.
- What do you want me to do for you?
—I want you to help my husband...kill me...
The scene of meeting Song Chenxi for the first time in Jiangcheng flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.
In this business, Lin Hanxing had long thought of breaching the contract, and tried to reverse her fate step by step, but until the end...
However, he still unintentionally became an accomplice in promoting Chenxi's tragic fate!
"As long as she still has a strong desire to survive..."
The Holy Hand's words stopped abruptly.
He glanced at Gong Chen.
He somewhat understood what happened today. If Song Chenxi still had the slightest will to survive, things would not have become so difficult.
"Save her!"
A hoarse, frost-like voice suddenly sounded.
Gong Chen's whole body seemed to have been sucked away, his heart was about to burst from pain, but his brain seemed to be going the other way on purpose, which made his stern face look particularly distorted and strange.
"Please, save her!"
Gong Chen repeated it again, the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
Lei Xiao took this scene into his eyes without any trace, and he was well versed in the plot as if something flashed by.
Shengshou also felt that something was wrong with Gong Chen, but the situation did not allow him to think about it.
Go straight to the direction of the emergency room.
"Holy hand!"
Just when the Holy Hand was about to open the door and enter the emergency room, Lin Hanxing's voice sounded from behind.
He turned back.
The hair that was highlighted to be silvery white was dyed warm by the setting sun.
"I know Chen Xi can hear it, tell her that her friends are waiting for her!"
………………
Song Chenxi was in pain.
Even though she is very clear, this is her subconscious mind.
——Why didn't you take good care of your sister?
——No, Zhiyun is allergic.
——Chen Xi, how about giving this to Zhi Yun?
……
There were voices coming towards her from all directions, and gradually faded away like a tide.
In the end, Song Chenxi was left standing alone.
very dark.
There was no light around.
It was as if the people around her had come and gone over the years, and she was the only one left in the end.
Song Chenxi got used to it.
Suddenly, there seemed to be fluorescent lights approaching from far and near in the darkness.
She raised her hand subconsciously.
Let the faint light wrap around his fingertips.
The moment the light fell, the darkness faded away.
——Zhiyun is uncomfortable.
In the night of war and chaos, there was no one in the villa soon.
Song Chenxi hesitated, and pushed open the door following Huaihua's lead. She knew better than anyone else that there was a person lying behind this door.
She walked in silently.
Lifting off the thin quilt covering the little girl's body, revealing the same flushed face and stubbornly pursed mouth.
Song Chenxi looked at her quietly.
The faint fluorescent light on the fingertips circled around the hot and weak little girl a few times, as if to comfort her.
She knew how difficult this night would be for the little girl.
The fever was nearly 40 degrees, and I was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to hold a glass of water.
Until the servant found it the next day.
she knows.
Slightly retracting her long eyelashes, Song Chenxi suddenly curled the corners of her lips bitterly.
fool.
When you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it.
Otherwise, who would love you?
The breeze is coming, but the picture also changes.
Song family dinner.
Today is Jiyun's birthday.
Too……
her.
But everyone seems to have forgotten this point, even her parents, they just put all their attention on Zhiyun who is just recovering from a serious illness.
Second update today.
(End of this chapter)
This time, even the holy hand dared not make any guarantees!
Although he had already had a premonition, when Lin Hanxing really heard it, he closed his eyes suddenly.
- What do you want me to do for you?
—I want you to help my husband...kill me...
The scene of meeting Song Chenxi for the first time in Jiangcheng flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.
In this business, Lin Hanxing had long thought of breaching the contract, and tried to reverse her fate step by step, but until the end...
However, he still unintentionally became an accomplice in promoting Chenxi's tragic fate!
"As long as she still has a strong desire to survive..."
The Holy Hand's words stopped abruptly.
He glanced at Gong Chen.
He somewhat understood what happened today. If Song Chenxi still had the slightest will to survive, things would not have become so difficult.
"Save her!"
A hoarse, frost-like voice suddenly sounded.
Gong Chen's whole body seemed to have been sucked away, his heart was about to burst from pain, but his brain seemed to be going the other way on purpose, which made his stern face look particularly distorted and strange.
"Please, save her!"
Gong Chen repeated it again, the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
Lei Xiao took this scene into his eyes without any trace, and he was well versed in the plot as if something flashed by.
Shengshou also felt that something was wrong with Gong Chen, but the situation did not allow him to think about it.
Go straight to the direction of the emergency room.
"Holy hand!"
Just when the Holy Hand was about to open the door and enter the emergency room, Lin Hanxing's voice sounded from behind.
He turned back.
The hair that was highlighted to be silvery white was dyed warm by the setting sun.
"I know Chen Xi can hear it, tell her that her friends are waiting for her!"
………………
Song Chenxi was in pain.
Even though she is very clear, this is her subconscious mind.
——Why didn't you take good care of your sister?
——No, Zhiyun is allergic.
——Chen Xi, how about giving this to Zhi Yun?
……
There were voices coming towards her from all directions, and gradually faded away like a tide.
In the end, Song Chenxi was left standing alone.
very dark.
There was no light around.
It was as if the people around her had come and gone over the years, and she was the only one left in the end.
Song Chenxi got used to it.
Suddenly, there seemed to be fluorescent lights approaching from far and near in the darkness.
She raised her hand subconsciously.
Let the faint light wrap around his fingertips.
The moment the light fell, the darkness faded away.
——Zhiyun is uncomfortable.
In the night of war and chaos, there was no one in the villa soon.
Song Chenxi hesitated, and pushed open the door following Huaihua's lead. She knew better than anyone else that there was a person lying behind this door.
She walked in silently.
Lifting off the thin quilt covering the little girl's body, revealing the same flushed face and stubbornly pursed mouth.
Song Chenxi looked at her quietly.
The faint fluorescent light on the fingertips circled around the hot and weak little girl a few times, as if to comfort her.
She knew how difficult this night would be for the little girl.
The fever was nearly 40 degrees, and I was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to hold a glass of water.
Until the servant found it the next day.
she knows.
Slightly retracting her long eyelashes, Song Chenxi suddenly curled the corners of her lips bitterly.
fool.
When you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it.
Otherwise, who would love you?
The breeze is coming, but the picture also changes.
Song family dinner.
Today is Jiyun's birthday.
Too……
her.
But everyone seems to have forgotten this point, even her parents, they just put all their attention on Zhiyun who is just recovering from a serious illness.
Second update today.
(End of this chapter)
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