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Chapter 1495 Give Your Past Self a Hug (1)
Chapter 1495 Give Your Past Self a Hug (4)
that's it.
day after day.
Year by year.
To take over the Song family, Song Chenxi took the order at the critical moment.
At that time, the Song family was facing internal and external troubles.
Externally, Chinese enterprises headed by the Yuan Group have sprung up in country G, constantly impacting the stable local market.Internally, my uncle and several major shareholders have different ideas, and they are about to make troubles.
As soon as Song Chenxi came to power, she immediately carried out drastic reforms, stabilized external troubles and quelled internal strife with the most powerful posture. In a short period of time, no one dared to underestimate her ability.
In this way, she became the cold-faced, selfless and decisive Song Zong who was called by others.
It was also at this time that she was kidnapped by her uncle.
Nine lives.
The only belief that supported her to survive was that person.
For tens of kilometers, she walked back step by step.
Grievance, fear, anxiety, and sadness go hand in hand.
Song Chenxi looked at herself, the fluorescence lingered on her shoulders, as if she was watching a movie from the past.
She lost her shoes, but she didn't notice.
When he walked back, his feet were already bruised.
Blood dripping.
But what was waiting for her was the news of that man's engagement to Zhiyun!
a bolt from the blue.
When she pushed open the door of the banquet hall filled with guests and friends, madness and despair violently tore her heart.
She walked towards the two of them.
Every step he took left deep bloodstains on the ground.
"I wish you..."
——Grow old together
"To tie the knot……"
——this life
"Unswerving determination!"
Song Chenxi's voice merged with herself in the illusion.
Word by word.
Full of blood and tears.
He raised his head and drank the champagne in his hand.
A serious illness.
--I have been waiting for you……
——Why haven't you come back yet.
—Are you... not coming back.
Song Chenxi looked at herself lying on the bed talking nonsense because of the high fever, and she was so fragile that she was indifferent to the outside world.
Yes.
No one knew about this except herself.
At the same time, inside the emergency room.
The various instruments monitoring her vital signs began to alarm frantically, and all the medical staff began to get nervous.
"What are you panicking about!"
Only the holy hand standing on the operating table looked calm.
There was no pause in the movement of the hands.
"Hemostatic forceps!"
The hair dyed silvery white was hidden behind the surgical cap, and a pair of sharp eyes were calming.
The assistant immediately handed the hemostat to him!
In reality, when the sage and the god of death are racing against time, Song Chenxi in the dream has already followed him, reliving the bits and pieces of these years.
Until the sky is full of fire.
——Are you so intolerable for your sister?
——Chen Xi, you are the most important person to me.
—I wish you could die.
——Chenxi, I love you.
Everything in the past fell silent amidst this sound.
In the flames soaring into the sky, she, who was covered in the smell of blood, just leaned there quietly, hugged herself with her knees bent, and let the thick smoke and fire engulf her.
The fluorescent lights on Song Chenxi's shoulders floated.
She watched her gradually fade away from maturity and return to her childhood appearance.
The hustle and bustle faded away.
Song Chenxi finally walked towards him.
"Tired?"
In the billowing flames, Song Chenxi sat beside her, letting the phantom lean on her shoulder.
Big tears rolled down his cheeks.
After so many years, she was finally able to cry unscrupulously like now.
"Stay here and stay with me."
The outside world is too tiring.
Stretching out her hand, Song Chenxi finally had a chance to give her past self a hug.
Fifth update today.
(End of this chapter)
that's it.
day after day.
Year by year.
To take over the Song family, Song Chenxi took the order at the critical moment.
At that time, the Song family was facing internal and external troubles.
Externally, Chinese enterprises headed by the Yuan Group have sprung up in country G, constantly impacting the stable local market.Internally, my uncle and several major shareholders have different ideas, and they are about to make troubles.
As soon as Song Chenxi came to power, she immediately carried out drastic reforms, stabilized external troubles and quelled internal strife with the most powerful posture. In a short period of time, no one dared to underestimate her ability.
In this way, she became the cold-faced, selfless and decisive Song Zong who was called by others.
It was also at this time that she was kidnapped by her uncle.
Nine lives.
The only belief that supported her to survive was that person.
For tens of kilometers, she walked back step by step.
Grievance, fear, anxiety, and sadness go hand in hand.
Song Chenxi looked at herself, the fluorescence lingered on her shoulders, as if she was watching a movie from the past.
She lost her shoes, but she didn't notice.
When he walked back, his feet were already bruised.
Blood dripping.
But what was waiting for her was the news of that man's engagement to Zhiyun!
a bolt from the blue.
When she pushed open the door of the banquet hall filled with guests and friends, madness and despair violently tore her heart.
She walked towards the two of them.
Every step he took left deep bloodstains on the ground.
"I wish you..."
——Grow old together
"To tie the knot……"
——this life
"Unswerving determination!"
Song Chenxi's voice merged with herself in the illusion.
Word by word.
Full of blood and tears.
He raised his head and drank the champagne in his hand.
A serious illness.
--I have been waiting for you……
——Why haven't you come back yet.
—Are you... not coming back.
Song Chenxi looked at herself lying on the bed talking nonsense because of the high fever, and she was so fragile that she was indifferent to the outside world.
Yes.
No one knew about this except herself.
At the same time, inside the emergency room.
The various instruments monitoring her vital signs began to alarm frantically, and all the medical staff began to get nervous.
"What are you panicking about!"
Only the holy hand standing on the operating table looked calm.
There was no pause in the movement of the hands.
"Hemostatic forceps!"
The hair dyed silvery white was hidden behind the surgical cap, and a pair of sharp eyes were calming.
The assistant immediately handed the hemostat to him!
In reality, when the sage and the god of death are racing against time, Song Chenxi in the dream has already followed him, reliving the bits and pieces of these years.
Until the sky is full of fire.
——Are you so intolerable for your sister?
——Chen Xi, you are the most important person to me.
—I wish you could die.
——Chenxi, I love you.
Everything in the past fell silent amidst this sound.
In the flames soaring into the sky, she, who was covered in the smell of blood, just leaned there quietly, hugged herself with her knees bent, and let the thick smoke and fire engulf her.
The fluorescent lights on Song Chenxi's shoulders floated.
She watched her gradually fade away from maturity and return to her childhood appearance.
The hustle and bustle faded away.
Song Chenxi finally walked towards him.
"Tired?"
In the billowing flames, Song Chenxi sat beside her, letting the phantom lean on her shoulder.
Big tears rolled down his cheeks.
After so many years, she was finally able to cry unscrupulously like now.
"Stay here and stay with me."
The outside world is too tiring.
Stretching out her hand, Song Chenxi finally had a chance to give her past self a hug.
Fifth update today.
(End of this chapter)
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