Chapter 3 The Nervous Heroine

Qin Youyu did not hesitate, clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes gestured to the lawyer.

The lawyer was a little embarrassed, "Miss Xia, please open your hand." ”

Summer clenched his fists tightly and stared at Qin Youyu for a moment.

"Good, just press a handprint, and you'll be fine in the future." Qin Youyu broke Summer's hand, the skinny fingers, the knuckles were distinct, like a dead branch that would break if it was strong, he no longer hesitated, and said silently in his heart, "I'm sorry, Summer." ’

Summer's eyes are already red to bloodshot, familiar look, as always in tone, why? She was screaming inwardly, but she couldn't make a sound.

She felt a chill in her fingertips, and she didn't know how many times she had been held and pressed—

She suddenly closed her eyes and began to scream—

The lawyer was so frightened by her sudden scream that he almost broke up the documents, hurriedly put away the documents, nodded to Qin Youyu and turned to leave.

Xia Meng heard the screams inside and wanted to rush to the ward, but after seeing the lawyer come out, he quickly grabbed the documents and looked at Xia's handprint and smiled, it was successful, Qin Youyu returned to being single.

"In the summer, everything will be fine." After speaking, Qin Youyu got up and left, for the summer, he made what he thought was the best decision!

What did he say, everything would be fine, did she still have everything?

With the sound of the door closing, Summer's blood all over her body seemed to be running out, and she suddenly closed her mouth.

He left, and the clouds were light and breezy, and the ward still only smelled of disinfectant water.

She lowered her head, suddenly pulled out the needle from her hand, and ran out of the room.

……

Haicheng Hospital is old, although it is not a top private hospital, but it has the best expert doctors in the country, and it has just received funds from the Mujia Charity Foundation to renovate the inpatient department, and it is on the top floor of this new building in the summer.

Seventy floors high, the higher you go, the more luxurious the VIP ward, she stood on the top terrace, holding her chest and panting, the wide hospital gown was in the wind, swaying weakly from side to side, making her look very funny, like a pomelo rat about to spread her wings and fly.

Facing the wind, she struggled to the edge of the half-man-high fence, holding it firmly, and she looked at the people below like a swarm of bees.

She looked up to the sky, and then looked down, and there was no expression on her thin face, or no expression at all.

She tried to turn over, but found that she had no strength at all, what should she do? She looked at the gaps in the middle of the fence, but fortunately she was now a paper man, and easily got through the fence, and the fierce gust of wind made her back hit the fence behind her, and her back hurt.

She tried to spread her arms and embrace the passerby of the wind, but she was the only one left in the world, and she wanted to fly.

If she has a box of matches, it's time to burn them all out.

She smiled and leaned in without hesitation—

However, how can it feel like a gallop?

She felt that her neck was about to break, why was this happening, could it be that death turned out to be a constant feeling of suffocation?

So be it!

"Damn it!"

"Sir!"

These are the last two words Summer hears before she dies!

……

Quiet, silent pins falling can be heard, except for the thumping of heartbeats.

How can there be a heartbeat when you die?

"Are you awake?"

A man's voice? Summer thought that she must have come to a place other than the earth, maybe she had gone to heaven, but why couldn't she see anything?

"Open your eyes!"

The man's voice was calm and disdainful.

Summer opened her eyes in astonishment, and a handsome face like a god came into her eyes, "Immortal, I want to go back to my childhood." ”