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His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was enduring something, which made his unusually handsome face look even more endearing, and if he were seen at the moment, perhaps both men and women would be attracted by his appearance without the slightest disgust.

His eyes were a little wandering, and he kept wondering who could speak directly in people's heads, and if that person was hostile to him, could he just kill him? Sometimes, he even thought that it would be good if he just died, but unfortunately, every time it was a little bit worse.

So until now, he is still alive, although he is alive rather than dead, but he is still alive. He didn't know how long he would last, and he didn't know how heartbroken his loving mother would be when he was gone, he didn't want to see her tears, but he always made her cry.

She would not have been so sad if he had not been born in the first place, after all, she had never been gained, and how could she have been lost? For as long as he can remember, he has seen her weeping, at first for a man who, it is said, abandoned him. Later, it was for him, because he had a very rare disease, and if one was not good, he would die.

So, her tears flowed even more turbulently, but she was even better to him, and her meticulous care for him made him stop thinking of suicide, she tried not to cry in front of his eyes, but most of the time when she appeared in front of his eyes, her eyes were red, and he knew that she was crying again.

He thought that he should have died at the first attack, in which case she would only suffer once, and then time would erase all her wounds, and she would have a new life of her own, and that might be happiness.

It's a pity that he didn't, he has survived until now, but now he is a little tired, he thinks, maybe he can't survive the next illness, so it's okay, he will die after all, it doesn't make a difference if he is a little earlier or a little later.

When Liu Zining arrived, what she saw was such a painting, which revealed a strong sense of gloom and sadness, which made people unconsciously infected with the sadness in it, and had a sense of gloom in her heart, so that she swallowed back the words that had come to her mouth, and she really didn't want to stir up this scroll, although this scroll was really sad.

However, the sound of the door opening still disturbed He Ming, he turned his head to look at the door, but saw the girl, well, it was the girl who was taken away by the manager of the Starry Night Hotel, he was a little puzzled why this girl appeared here, however, he was not good at dealing with people, so he just asked lightly: "Are you going the wrong way?"

His voice was very soft, with a coolness, except for frowning, there was no other expression, like facial paralysis, not at all like Uncle Snow! Well, yes, this person is sick, and it is also appropriate to show this appearance, Liu Zining looked at him and blinked, then shook his head and said, "No, I came to you specially." ”

He Ming is not sociable, but it doesn't mean that he is a stupid, so as soon as Liu Zining's words came out, he immediately heard her voice, she was the one who spoke in his head!

Because of illness, He Ming is not suitable for going to school, so he has been staying at home and can't exercise vigorously, so he has developed the habit of loving reading, he has been reading since he was very young, and he picked it at first, and later, he didn't pick it, and read almost everything, so he always felt that the one who could speak in his head was maybe a fairy, maybe a monster.

He never thought that it would be a person, perhaps, she was a monster? This thought flashed when he saw Liu Zining's delicate face, and the book said that the banshee was very beautiful! So, he nodded and asked, "What kind of monster are you?" What are you looking for me?"

Liu Zining clearly felt that three black lines slipped off her forehead, and she fell to the ground with a "snap", she wanted to shout at the man, "Demon your sister, you are sick!" But, then I thought about it, he was really sick! Secretly rolled his eyes, forget it, my sister has a lot, and she is not as knowledgeable as a sick seedling!

"Of course it's for you to treat your illness, otherwise what else can you do?" Liu Zining glanced at him, not very happy, if he was really Uncle Snow's son, if not, he would have lost his life, no, he would have to open his mouth and recover his losses from money!

So she immediately added: "However, don't expect me to treat you for free, I see that you are not bad for money, so let's cure your illness, it's okay for you to pay me 50 million, right?" Okay, since you didn't refuse, that's agree, from now on, you must be worthy of my treatment, don't think about repaying the bill!"

Her speed of speech was very fast, so fast that He Ming didn't react at all, only to see her mouth open and close one by one, and then grabbed his hand and pressed it, as if he was really checking, he wanted to withdraw his hand back, but he didn't succeed in using his best strength, so he could only helplessly let her grab his hand.

He thought that this monster was not very good-tempered, and was not as gentle and kind as the book said, but just by the fact that she came to treat herself, he could see that her heart was still good, so although he was quite disgusted with women, he did not do anything excessive.

Liu Zining pinched his hand, carefully investigated the physical condition of this person, and found that his body was not ordinarily bad, at such a young age, his body had begun to decay, and this cannot be said to be a disease, because this is really not a disease, but a curse, and it is still the kind of next generation, that is, if he is not cursed, then the person who is cursed is his son!

She frowned, who is so vicious, to put such a curse on people, isn't that to make people cut off their children and grandchildren, and to exterminate people like boiled frogs in warm water? What a poor fellow, before he was born, he endured all kinds of inhuman torture because of his family, until he died.

"I know my situation, maybe I won't survive the next episode, if you can't help it, it doesn't matter, I don't blame you. He Ming saw the banshee frowning, knowing that it should be her who saw that her condition was serious, and thought that she was quite powerful.

Over the years he had seen many doctors, and many quacks could not see that he was sick, but only said some specious things, and then he did not believe much in what those people said.

And although she was young, she seemed to be more reliable, so he couldn't help but say out loud.

Hearing her words, Liu Zining's movements paused slightly, and said in his heart that although he didn't speak much, he was very kind. (To be continued.) )