Chapter Seventy-Eight: What Is Lost Doesn't Come Back?
"Ouch. As soon as Han Miaomiao entered the hospital, she was bumped. Lei Yunyang, who was following behind, put his arms around her shoulders in horror. My heart suddenly tightened with fear.
This damn woman. Even walking is worrying.
His complexion instantly turned dark and gloomy. The first time to update, full of oppression.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry......" The lady who hit the person apologized repeatedly.
"You don't walk long. Sorry for the fart. Lei Yunyang hugged Han Miaomiao tightly. Reprimanded the other party sharply.
Han Miaomiao's gaze shifted to the other party. Stunned exclaimed. "Frost. How are you. Why are you here. ”
The haggard Han Shuangshuang. Dry eyes. The first time to renew pale cheeks. If it weren't for Han Miaomiao, she would be familiar with her. Others couldn't recognize Han Shuangshuang's identity for a while.
"Sister. ”
Han Shuangshuang saw Han Miaomiao at the moment. All the strength that has always sustained her. Completely collapsed.
"Sister. Zheyi ...... He was dying. Grandpa was also slandered for drug trafficking. Now at the police station. Han Shuangshuang couldn't cry. Crying made my eyes red and swollen.
What is she talking about. Update it as soon as possible, Yin Zheyi's translation is about to die.
Han Miaomiao couldn't accept this statement for a while. The dizziness came quickly and quickly.
How could he possibly die. How could it be. The limbs and bones seemed to be emptied. Update Han Miaomiao's body stumbled as soon as possible. Fortunately, Lei Yunyang supported her behind him. At the same time, his face was also full of gloom. I hate it.
As long as it comes across Yin Zheyi's matter. Her nerves would flare up. It becomes confusing.
"Frost. Take me to see him. I'm going to see him. ”
Regardless of Lei Yunyang's presence. Han Miaomiao begged Han Shuangshuang.
"He's not going to die. ...... won't die" Han Miaomiao's legs were weak. The mouth kept babbling.
The mood at this time. Completely unpaced.
"Han Miaomiao. Lei Yunyang couldn't stand it after all. She was worried about the other men. Shouted loudly.
She couldn't even listen to Lei Yunyang's roar. The body trembled and pulled Han Shuangshuang forward. But because he couldn't withstand such a sudden blow. Suddenly fainted to the ground......
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"She's fine. Update as soon as possible, but don't let her get irritated. Otherwise, it is easy to miscarry. After one day of observation, you can be discharged from the hospital. ”
After the doctor's explanation. Only Lei Yunyang and Han Miaomiao were left in the ward.
Lei Yunyang's sharp nails did not sink into the palms. I can't wait to crush the pale Han Miaomiao completely.
Just as he was about to get closer to her. An earth-shattering bell encroached on the silence in the room.
"Hey. ”
"Yunyang. Where are you. I haven't been able to see you lately. I miss you so much. Lu Xueqing's soft snort. fluttered into the ears of the thunderclouds.
"Oh. I'm in the company. We'll see you in the afternoon. ”
It's like a routine business. Tone flat. And with a slight distance without a trace.
"Yes. "On the other end of the phone. Lu Xueqing was alone in his office. Gazing at the empty office chairs. The tone was extremely disappointed.
A moment later. The voice was sweet again. "Then we'll see you in the afternoon. You work hard. ”
"Hmm. Bye. ”
The tone was cold and painful. It stabbed her deeply.
The distance that fades away. Is it doomed to their separation?
Tears cleared up from the corners of Lu Xueqing's eyes. Staring blankly at his desk.
Once. This person loves her so much. Now he is attached to another person.
If you really lose, you won't come back. Or his love for her. It's always superficial. It has never been deeply rooted in my heart.