When he cut it off, Jiang Qingxin said that if his fingers were cut off, they would never grow back, but he still cut them off regardless.

Even though he was taken advantage of by Ning Lexia, every time he thought about it, he actually had an unshirkable responsibility.

............

Huo family villa.

It was late at night and Huo Xu didn't sleep.

He stood in front of the window for a long time, and finally picked up a knife and slashed one of his own fingers.

Late at night, Ji Ziyuan received an emergency call and rushed to the hospital immediately.

The doctor had already bandaged Huo Xu's wound. Ji Ziyuan looked at his missing finger with a gloomy look in his eyes, "Huo Xu, you are fucking sick, aren't you."

"It's just a finger, not a hand." Huo Xu tugged at his bloodless thin lips, "That's good, no one owes anyone, and there will no longer be any barrier between me and her.

.”

"Madman." Ji Ziyuan scolded, "That's why I hate love. Mad, you and Rongshi are talking like crazy. The two of you are still lying in the ward, and you...

"

"Zi Yuan, you don't understand. Although love hurts sometimes, when it's sweet, it's sweeter than if you had a major surgery and earned hundreds of billions of dollars."

Huo Xu smiled faintly, "One finger can exchange for a complete relationship. I think it's worth it. Besides, I don't like to owe people. I said before that I would repay Lu Liyang, and I always keep my word."

"

Ji Ziyuan was speechless for a moment.

He sat on the edge of the hospital bed, feeling suddenly in a trance, "Huo Xu, do you believe that the dead can talk about their dreams?"

Huo Xu was startled, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Ji Ziyuan briefly told what happened when he met Ruan Yan today, "If this is not true, how could Ruan Yan know that Cen Jing's ashes are not human, and even took Ning Botao's ashes with him?"

Another place."

Huo Xu was slightly stunned, and after a moment he said: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but if Ning Xiaoxiao is really dead, then maybe what Ruan Yan said is true. It is not uncommon for the dead to entrust their dreams to others."

"You also think...she's dead?" Ji Ziyuan was stunned, and his mind couldn't help flashing back to Ning Xiaoxiao's shy appearance under him that year.

He didn't know why he remembered it so clearly. Maybe it was his first time.

No one knew about this matter, not even Ning Xiaoxiao, Huo Xu, or Song Rongshi.

"Is it possible that she survived?" Huo Xu looked at him strangely, "Why do you talk about her for no reason? Could it be..."

"Maybe... I think her death has something to do with me." Ji Ziyuan's face darkened, "After Ning Lexia's true face was exposed, I became more and more convinced that what Jiang Qingxin said was true. She didn't

I wanted to harm Lexuan, but I hired a lawyer to send her to jail. What happened to her caused the Ning family to be ruined."

"You said that, I am also responsible." Huo Xu felt uncomfortable.

"Forget it, stop thinking so wildly." Ji Ziyuan stood up, "I'll call Jiang Qingxin over for you."

"No, it's so late and I don't want to disturb her sleep." Huo Xu refused.

Ji Ziyuan was speechless. It's such a big deal that your fucking hand is broken. Why are you worried about disturbing others' sleep?

............

Ten o'clock in the morning.

After Huo Xu left the hospital, he directly contacted Lu Liyang. When Lu Liyang came over, he threw a finger to him without saying a word.


Chapter completed!