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Fu Shanshan glanced at Zhu La on the hospital bed in despair, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes.

His mind kept turning, if he couldn't make Leng Chenxuan take back his fate, then beg Zhula, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

The look of despair in his eyes immediately turned into hope.

Fu Shanshan slowly got up from the ground, she walked to Jura's side, staring at her closed eyes, staring blankly.

The director held his breath and watched coldly, for him, Fu Shanshan in front of him was of no use to him, in order not to offend Leng Chenxuan, he chose to remain silent.

Ke Zhehan only cared about when Zhu La on the hospital bed would wake up, and Leng Chenxuan's anger had no effect on him.

Everything changed because of Jura in the hospital bed.

Leng Chenxuan blamed Fu Shanshan for Zhula on the hospital bed, Ke Zhehan only hoped that Zhula could wake up as soon as possible, but the director watched coldly, he was only a cooperative relationship with Zhula, and there was no more emotion in it.

And Fu Shanshan is the one who wants Jura to wake up soon.

Leng Chenxuan's vicious methods, she was afraid, if she was kept away from the showbiz, it would make her more uncomfortable than killing her.

Although the hope of praying for Zhula is relatively small, if he does not fight hard, Fu Shanshan's ambition and desire, how can he be willing.

The room was as quiet as ink, and everyone was silent, staring blankly at the girl on the hospital bed.

Jura was lying on the hospital bed, she only felt that her eyelids were very heavy, she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't, she suddenly peeled off a mist and saw Leng Chenxuan standing there, waving to herself.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and what caught her eyes was Ke Zhehan's handsome face, his inky black eyes wide, staring at Jura's confused eyes.

Zhu stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly opened them, and what he saw was Ke Zhehan.

All the thoughts were spinning in her head, Jura had a splitting headache, and all the memories kept floating in her mind.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Ke Zhehan immediately rushed over and reached out to grab Zhu La's arm, hugged her into his arms, gently patted her back with his big palm, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to ......"

Leng Chenxuan stood next to the bed, glancing coldly at Ke Zhehan's actions, his dark eyes were cold.

Jura kept beating her head with her hands and screaming, and the director saw this, rushed out of the hospital room and found the doctor.

The attending doctor rushed to the ward, and when he saw Jura's excited expression, he immediately ordered the nurse next to him: "Go and get the tranquilizer!"

The nurse walked out of the ward, took the tranquilizer, and turned back to the ward, where the attending doctor shouted to several people next to him, "Hold her!"

When Jura heard the noise, she was so frightened that she hid in Ke Zhehan's arms and refused to come out.

Ke Zhehan saw the attending doctor approaching him, and he said coldly: "She was just a little excited just now, but now she is much better, there is no need to use tranquilizers, right?"

Zhula obediently leaned on Ke Zhehan's chest, revealing a timid expression, and glanced at Ke Zhehan pitifully.

Ke Zhehan looked down at Jura's pleading eyes, and saw the distressed look in her eyes.

Ke Zhehan felt a little unbearable, he turned to the attending doctor and said in a deep voice: "Jula's condition is quite stable at present, there is no need for those ......" After speaking, he hugged the girl in his arms.

The attending doctor saw that Zhu La's condition was stable at this time, and Ke Zhehan insisted that he didn't need it, and he didn't force it.

He instructed Ke Zhehan to take some precautions and quit the ward.

Jura quietly leaned into Ke Zhehan's arms and glanced at the back of the attending doctor.

She suddenly broke free from Ke Zhehan's arms and grinned at him: "It was too dangerous just now, otherwise I would be ...... again."

Before Jura finished speaking, Ke Zhehan reached out to cover her mouth, and his eyes motioned for her not to continue.

Seeing Ke Zhehan's mysterious expression, Zhu La glanced at a few people behind him and understood the meaning in his eyes.

Pursing her lips and smiling, Jura touched the top of her head, and when she saw a bare place, she frowned, and said coldly: "Shaved again?"

Ke Zhehan reached out and gently patted Jura on the shoulder.

His eyes were full of pampering, and he said softly: "Even if you are bald, you are the most beautiful!"

Ke Zhehan's sweet words made Jura blush, she lowered her head slightly, and her hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of her clothes.

Leng Chenxuan sat on the sofa in the corner, quietly looking at Zhu La's expression, his mood at this moment seemed to be sitting like pins and needles, and his body was tense.

Just when Jura was sober, he rushed over to hug her, but was overtaken by Ke Zhehan, who was sitting nearby.

Helpless, Leng Chenxuan had no choice but to retreat to the sofa and quietly watch everything about them.

He also wanted to see how close the relationship between Jura and Ke Zhehan had become.

The actions of the two just now deeply stung Leng Chenxuan's eyes, and he suddenly felt that he was superfluous, and staying here was completely like a joke.

Leng Chenxuan slowly got up from the sofa and walked out of the ward silently.

Jura didn't notice it just now because she was too excited, Leng Chenxuan came to the ward, and she buried all her emotions in those painful memories just now.

In the moment of headache just now, she clearly saw someone slashing her cheek with a knife.

That crazy smile, coupled with shocking knife marks, bright red blood, the vast sea, a big ship.

The fragmentary memory made Jura's head ache again, and she reached out and covered her head with her hands, forcing herself not to think about the fragments.

Ke Zhehan reached out and grabbed her arm, hugged her into his arms, and kept comforting her in his mouth: "Don't think about the previous things, relax......"

Zhula leaned on Ke Zhehan's arms, breathing deeply, she grabbed the corners of Ke Zhehan's clothes tightly and pulled hard.

Ke Zhehan gently patted Jura's back as if soothingly, making her relax.

Zhula calmed her mood, and she slowly broke free from Ke Zhehan's arms: "I just saw someone scratch the face of a strange girl, and then the girl jumped into the sea, and a big ship rescued her, and there was bright red blood everywhere, so scary?"

Jura excitedly described the scene in her mind just now, her expression was a little dazed, the girl in her mind she felt familiar, who she really was, and why she appeared in her mind.

What the hell is going on with all this, Jura is at a loss for a moment, why did those painful memories appear in her mind, she didn't understand?

As soon as she thought of this, Jura's head began to ache sharply again, and she reached out to cover her head, forcing herself not to think about it.

Fu Shanshan looked at everything in front of her quietly, and a bold guess appeared in her mind: the girl in front of her suddenly realized that the girl in front of her was Mo Yuxin, who had jumped off the cliff and died before.

She seemed to have forgotten everything before, changed her face, changed her voice, but the look in her eyes did not change.

No wonder Fu Shanshan felt that when she first saw Zhu La, she had a familiar feeling, it turned out to be like this......

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