This time, even the Holy Hand dared not give a promise again!

Although he had a premonition, Lin Hanxing suddenly closed his eyes when he heard it.

——What do you want me to do for you?

——I want you to help my husband...kill me...

The scenes of the first meeting with Song Chenxi in Jiangcheng flashed like a lantern in front of her eyes.

Lin Hanxing had already thought of breach of contract and tried to reverse her fate step by step in this business, but until the end...

But I still accidentally became an accomplice to the fate of the tragic dynasty of the morning light!

"As long as she has a strong survival..."

The words of the Holy Hand came to an abrupt end.

He looked at Gong Chen.

He had some understanding of what happened today. If Song Chenxi had a little bit of will to survive, things would not have become so difficult.

"Save her!"

A husky matte sound suddenly rang.

Gong Chen felt like he had been pulled away. His heart was about to hurt, but his brain seemed to be deliberately going against him, which made his cold face look particularly twisted and strange.

"Please save her!"

Gong Chen repeated it again, and the blue veins on his forehead were pounding.

Lei Xiao took this scene without any trace and knew that something had passed by.

The Holy Hand also thought something was wrong with Gong Chen, but the situation did not allow him to think about it carefully.

Walking straight towards the emergency room.

"Holy Hand!"

Just as the holy hand was about to push the door and enter the emergency room, Lin Hanxing's voice sounded behind him.

He turned around.

The hair that was dyed silver white was dyed warm by the sunset.

"I know Chenxi can hear it, tell her that her friends are waiting for her!"

……………………

Song Chenxi felt very painful.

Even though she knew very well, this was her subconscious.

——Why didn’t you take good care of your sister?

——No, Zhiyun will be allergic.

——Chenxi, is this good for Zhiyun?

...

A voice came to her from all directions, and gradually faded like a tide.

In the end, Song Chenxi was left alone standing there.

Very dark.

There is no light around.

Just like over the years, the people around her have come and gone, and in the end, she is always the only one left.

Song Chenxi is used to it.

Suddenly, there seemed to be fluorescent light approaching from a distance in the darkness.

She subconsciously raised her hand.

Let the faint light wrap around your fingertips.

The moment the light fell, the darkness faded.

——Zhiyun feels uncomfortable.

On a chaotic night, there was no one in the villa soon.

Song Chenxi hesitated and pushed open the door along the guidance of the fluorescent light. She knew better than anyone else that there was a person lying behind the door panel.

She walked in silently.

He lifted the thin quilt covering the little girl, revealing her face that was also burning red and her stubborn and tightly pursed lips.

Song Chenxi looked at her quietly.

The faint fluorescent light at the fingertips circled the hot and weak little girl for a few times, as if comforting her.

She knew how difficult this night would be for the little girl.

I had a fever of nearly 40 degrees and was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to hold a glass of water.

Until the next day, he was discovered by a servant.

She knows.

With a slight slimming of her eyelashes, Song Chenxi suddenly curled the corners of her lips bitterly.

fool.

When you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it.

Otherwise, who would feel sorry for you?

The breeze came gently, but the picture also changed.

Song Family Dinner.

Today is Zhiyun’s birthday.

Too……

Her.
Chapter completed!