CHAPTER XLII
Lin Xiaai put the letter on the dressing table and withdrew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Before leaving, she made up a knife: "Someone in the crew saw her crying and writing last night." If he really loves Wen Yue, he should be better off than dead after reading this letter.
There were tears on the letters, and some of the handwriting was even blurred by tears.
Dear Lin Xiaai, I know that there are too many things that have happened to me recently, and I have no choice but to involve you. I couldn't control myself more and more, but I didn't want to undergo psychotherapy, in Li An's eyes, I was originally a madman, I was afraid of me, and I was even more afraid that he would be difficult to accept.
Ever wondered, what should I do without a baby? I'm gone! But when I saw him appear at the door of the ward, my whole sky lit up. What a! was obviously hurt so deeply by him, and he still thought about giving birth to another child for him.
Well, after filming this drama, I am ready to leave Binhai, and I am about to start my new life, I wish him well, and I wish her and her sister happiness.
Finally, find an opportunity to help me tell Li An, saying that I don't have time to wait for him, my life is still long, long, and there is no need to waste it on someone who doesn't like me.
People who are themselves two worlds, not parallel and do not intersect.
Well, so be it!
Her handsome and small font is sprinkled and neat.
Lean's phone call disrupted his entire thoughts.
"Hey, is that Mr. Li? There's a surgery here! It's about Miss Wen Qing! "Honest debriefing on the other end of the phone." Yes, Miss Wen Yue once signed an agreement to donate her body in our hospital, if she unfortunately dies one day in the future, she will donate her body, and as compensation, we will use her cornea to give Miss Wen Qing vision restoration surgery free of charge! ”
"I disagree!" Li Angang wanted to get angry.
I heard the other end of the phone muttering for a long time, "We are just here to inform you about Miss Wen Qing's eye surgery, you have no right to interfere with the agreement between Miss Wen Yue and our hospital, and Miss Wen Qing herself has agreed to the operation." ”
Hanging up the phone, Li An looked at the movie poster hanging in the dressing room, and the warm smile in it was warm and lovely.
"Let's go! Won't give me any nostalgia? Rian's hand gently caressed the smiling bright cheek in the pictorial. You're so ruthless! ”
Before the operation, Li An went to the morgue, and she didn't look like she had been in a car accident at all, and she didn't have any injuries on her body.
He wears a black mask, his hair is messy, and he has red silk in his eyes.
The doctor said indifferently, "It's just five minutes for you, and we'll be dissected in five minutes." ”