"Sika ......"

"I'm fine."

Sika was clearly smiling, but her face was so white, so white that there was not a trace of blood, like a flower that could not see the sun, and the leaves and petals had faded their color.

"It's Tiara who has failed you."

Sika was strong," he said...... Tiara is all he has, and I may just be all the embellishments. ”

Li Juli bit her lip flap, shouldn't she be happy to see Sika showing weakness? But I didn't feel happy in my heart.

"When did you Li Juli become so hypocritical?" Sika teased instead, "How could a scumbag like him die lightly?" Hades was reluctant to accept him. ”

"You've changed."

"No, I haven't changed."

Li Juli nodded, yes, you really haven't changed, you love him as much as you did at the beginning!

……

……

Three days later.

Han Enjing recuperates in a hospital in Los Angeles.

In this black and white country, there are five women with Asian stars gathered around a man's hospital room.

"Fortunately, there is enough blood bank in the hospital, and Mr. Luckily, Mr. Weng's blood type is not a rare species, so God just played a little joke on us, he is out of danger."

Fortunately, although Li Xicheng moved with killing intent, he did not have murderous intent. If he wants to take control of the new energy company cooperated by SK Choi's family and Weng's enterprises, he must keep Weng Tingjun alive! It is equivalent to supporting a puppet, and then slowly encroaching on the Weng family's enterprise, SK Choi's family, CJ, and even the whole of South Korea, he has a big plan, so almost every shot avoids the vital point and hits Weng Tingjun's leg.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Li Xicheng is ruthless and courageous enough. But he met Weng Tingjun, who couldn't be killed! As early as when he kidnapped Enjing and wanted to control Weng Tingjun, he was doomed to failure.

"Will there be any after-effects?"

Park So-yeon asked anxiously, she didn't want Weng Ting-gyun to be disabled, if so, they would die of shame.

"No, but he'll need to recuperate for a while."

Hurt the muscles and bones for a hundred days, even if he didn't hurt the muscles and bones, Weng Tingjun who came out of the Ghost Gate also needed to take care of his body, otherwise in his twilight years, it would not be beautiful to fall ill.

"He might be awake for a while, try not to interfere with his rest."

"Thank you, doctor."

The big-nosed doctor nodded, and said goodbye to everyone.

Park So-yeon, Lee Ju-ri, Park Chu-long, Han Eun-jeong.

"You guys go check it out first, and I'll ask the doctor if there's anything I need to pay attention to."

Sika lowered his head and said softly.

Han Enjing, who couldn't wait, just wanted to step away, but Li Juli grabbed her and pointed at Sika vaguely, and Han Enjing comprehended.

"Sika, I'm sorry...... I was the one who hurt the president. ”

"Where, he's to blame." Sika pretended to be relaxed.

"Enjing, you can accompany me to the doctor." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward and the air was a little frozen, Li Juli spoke.

"Good!"

"Chu Long, you help me to the toilet." Park So-yeon also knew who should be the most important person to see at this time.

"Hmm." Although Park Chulong couldn't bear it, he still nodded obediently.

Li Juli pulled Han Enjing to the side, and carefully checked it inside and out, except for her look a little haggard and a little sluggish, Enjing didn't have any skin injuries.

"Are you alright?"

Han Enjing shook her head, her heart was like a big stone, she was almost out of breath, fortunately the president was fine, if there was something, how could she

"Don't blame yourself, it's just that you owe her a little more, I'm already paying off my debts."

If you can't pay it back in this life, then you will live in the next life, and if you can't do it in the next life, then you will go down to the next life.

Debt?

Han Enjing was confused, and then said firmly: "I also want to repay the debt." ”

Li Juli frowned slightly, and was relieved for a long time, "Okay, let's pay off the debt together." ”

Soon, Sika was the only one left outside the ward, and she just smiled: "Look, they all know to let me, why don't you let me?" Why didn't you let me?! ”

……

……

Weng Tingjun had a long dream, in which he did many, many thrilling things.

He changed a group of women, he changed the whole world.

He was proud, he was happy, Sika bore him two children.

The eldest son is called Weng Yanqing, and the youngest daughter is called Weng Junyan.

Li Juli didn't deal with her, and the battlefield extended to the fertility problem to compete again, but for the sake of her figure, this time she was willing to bow down.

Han Enjing is completely addicted to this time, and the forty-year-old Quan Baolan actually married Jin Lan with his descendants, which is terrible and he is angry. When he was ready to clean up all the sapphire blue, the child's aunt Park Ji-yeon was not happy! What made Weng Tingjun almost faint was that the children were actually called Zhiyan's mother!

Weng Tingjun immediately asked Park Hyo-min to ask about the crime, you are in the same dormitory as Ji-yeon, what did you teach her, the big-bellied Park Hyo-min glanced at Weng Tingjun with all kinds of amorousness, okay, he disarmed and surrendered. At this time, Pu Suyan's tactful singing voice sounded, and Chu Long was harmonizing for her.

Looking at this happy appearance, Weng Tingjun really didn't want to wake up.

But he felt a parchment in his mouth, he opened his eyes, and reality instantly ran through the memory, looking at the haggard face in front of him, he opened his mouth, and what had just happened instantly returned to his mind.

I'm sorry the three words are too pale, and he didn't speak again after all.

"Awake?"

"Wake up."

"Drink water?"

Weng Tingjun shook his head, and when he saw Sika, he didn't feel pain, he didn't feel thirsty, only guilty.

"Forget, where can I drink water when I wake up? Do you want me to come to Eun Jing? ”

"Me"

"Do you think I'm a fool? I'm desperately moving forward, why am I? Chasing you? Want to walk side by side with you? I desperately forgot about your unbearableness, and accepted your present, what do I get? Am I a joke? Should be. Sika's eyes were as sharp as knives, stabbing Weng Tingjun's heart and cutting his already scarred heart.

"No, you're not."

"Am I not?" Sika was surprised, "So what am I?" You see, I flew from Inchon to Shanghai, knowing that I couldn't do it, and you had already gone to the United States. I passed by this time and almost missed you. How can you tell I'm not a joke? Where did you get the confidence? ”

Weng Tingjun's scarred legs didn't hurt, but they hurt his heart.

He really has no confidence.

Sika gave too much, sacrificed too much, compromised too much.

She can watch her man and another woman filming a wedding show.

And what about her? You can't show sadness, but you have to force a smile to cover for them. There are too many sacrifices, which has caused Weng Tingjun to be speechless today!

Sika suddenly smiled, her face haughty. Calm, moving, cold, and radiant.

She stretched out her hand and touched the legs on Weng Tingjun's hands, and said softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Weng Tingjun subconsciously shook his head.

She put her hand on her heart again.

"But it hurts here!"

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It's a little more hypocritical.,But I like this description.。 If you have something to do during the day, let's change it now!

Like such Sika, such Enjing, such Juli, and such me, can't I give a reward! Hungry.

(To be continued.) )