Chapter 135: Won't be a widow

Whatever it was, she'd stall for now. If you really can't do it, you can ask Xiao Xun if you can make another copy.

"Just throw it away...... I don't need ...... anyway."

"Really?" Chu Yuyi was skeptical, Hu Zijing shouldn't be trying to get out of her words, right?

"Really." He nodded.

Hu Zijing said this, but Chu Yan was relieved. Holding his hand gratefully, "I was scared to death...... You said it, don't go back...... In fact, the body of the document can't be found......"

Hu Zijing took away her cold hand, her sophistic eyes flashed, but a little lively and cute.

He went to answer a call, and Chu Yuyi glanced at it as Ye Li's call.

It must be from the hospital!

She had planned to visit the hospital after dinner, but she didn't know how the old man was doing. She quietly walked into Hu Zijing's side and stretched her neck to hear the news.

I just heard Hu Zijing's "uh-huh" a few times, but I didn't catch any news.

Hu Zijing took the phone, looked at Chu Yan and looked at his expression, and couldn't help but think of his pet dog.

She must still be concerned about other people's affairs, and it is necessary to report her safety.

Hu Zijing smiled knowingly and said, "The matter over to Lian Shihuai has been settled, the patient's condition is stable, and there will be no accidents for Ye Li to accompany her." ”

"Great!" Chu Yuyi smiled like a flower, and thanked him again and again as a life-saving benefactor, "Hu Zijing, you are simply a seventh-level floating slaughter, if you are alive, you are ...... alive."

He has saved her life so many times, and he has never seen her so grateful, but at this moment, he is flattering and patting him for other people's affairs?

Hu Zijing really didn't dare to compliment Chu Yuyi's ability to compare, and hurriedly changed the topic, "What's going on Friday?" ”

"There's a big event on Friday, and you have to do it." Chu Yuyi smiled mysteriously.

He had never watched her smile so closely before, and it seemed so different now.

She's not a skyflower, she's a sunflower.

Her smile is strong, always with an unstoppable momentum, but not far-fetched or overbearing, it is the kind of beauty that makes people happy.

Frog moth eyebrows.

Collared like a grub.

The teeth are like rhinoceros.

Hu Zijing's gaze lingered on her face.

I only hope that such an innocent and lively person can always be happy.

And hopefully she'll always have that expectation for him.

"Friday's meeting is cancelled." He put away his phone and fixed his gaze on her distant back again. The longer I look at it, the more profound the appearance of the back is. He didn't know when he started, and he wanted to freeze such a back.

He rejects the backs that have been on the verge of waking up these days, the bloodshed and the carnage, he doesn't want to face.

His eyes were a little dazed, his back swaying in front of him, and the aftermath in his mind was illegible. I only felt the pain like my head was tearing again, like thousands of ants gnawing. He propped one hand against the wall and the other on his forehead.

The torture turned into endless colic, the whole body was cold, and the palms of the hands were cold in a cold sweat.

Consciousness finally dissipated in this desperate pain......

He was in pain, but he couldn't scream, and a sharp knife grew in his chest, slicing open his veins.

Chu Yiyi heard the "plop" sound behind him, and when he turned around, he had already seen Hu Zijing fall to the ground. His eyes slowly closed in her direction.

He lay motionless on the ground, like a corpse, as if they had met for the first time. Chu Yiyi picked up his head and immediately took out a petal and fed it to him.

She shouted hoarsely. "Come on! Help me! Come on! ”

"Hurry up and there's no one!"

"Help!"

"Are all people dead! Come out personally! ”

"Hu Zijing, wake up, don't you sleep ......"

Hu Zijing, don't you die......

His lips moved slightly.

"What did you say?" Chu Yiyi was close to his ear so that he could hear more clearly.

“…… Feel relieved...... You won't be widowed. Hu Zijing's eyes were half-open.

In this situation, she is still in the mood to ridicule her?

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