Chapter 670: Just Think of It as a Dream
"What?"
"Even if I fall into a pit twice, I admit it. In the future...... "His heavy breathing can be heard clearly even through the screen, "let's stop contacting." That's all there, leave me alone......"
Without waiting for Lu Jinyu to say anything, the phone had already been hung up, and only the busy tone kept repeating.
She sat down on the soft bed in a daze, her phone slipping from her fingertips.
"Why the hell is that?" Lu Jinyu muttered to himself, "Why did things suddenly become like this? β
She felt that she and Ji Yanmo were like a layer of fog before.
Her vision was suddenly blocked, and she suddenly couldn't see everything in front of her.
Only the last sentence "Let me go" kept echoing in her ears, making her feel a little depressed and uncontrollable heartache.
She thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't understand why Ji Yanmo said that Xu Yanzhi of "Dao Yanzhi" was her, and she couldn't understand why he suddenly called himself Jiang Jinyu...... Did he shout it wrong? What was misunderstood? Or is it because the relative she has found now is surnamed Jiang?
No one can answer these questions.
When she felt the most depressed and suffocated, the piece of jade she was carrying suddenly flickered.
Only for a moment.
Other than that, there was nothing abnormal, and Lu Jinyu didn't notice it.
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On the other side, after Ji Yanmo hung up the phone, he pinched the phone and looked at it for a while.
Why did he make this call? With the facts in front of him, what else is he expecting?
It's ridiculous that at the moment the phone is dialed, he would expect the other party to give him a reason, even if it was a false lie.
But even if he picks everything out, the other party is still pretending to be stupid.
"Actually, that's pretty good." Ji Yanmo smiled suddenly, took out the mobile phone card in his mobile phone, and threw it into the trash can on the side.
He stared at the trash can for a moment, his voice hoarse, "Just say goodbye to the past." β
Such a lie made him unable to hate it too much, but he could no longer love it deeply.
He drank so many days that even though he was a skilled doctor, he finally drank himself to the hospital.
When his consciousness was confused, he experienced life and death again in a trance.
The memories of the two lives were intertwined, and he watched like an outsider.
The pain was extreme, almost numb, and almost relieved.
"So be it, no pain, no hatred, no love. Just as those past are just a dream, never to know each other again. β
A big dream, no matter how ups and downs the emotions in the dream are, you know that it is just false, and you should always cheer up and continue to live.
At this time, the liquid in the hanging bottle is finally running out.
Ji Yanmo glanced at it, and instead of ringing the bell to find a nurse, he directly ripped off the needle and band-aid on the back of his hand.
"Torahβ"
Soon, bright red and piercing blood flowed out of the pinhole, and Ji Yanmo just glanced at it casually and looked away.
He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
The whole person staggered for a moment, but he quickly stood firm.
The first thing he did was go to the toilet and wash his face.
Although his face was still a little pale, his spirit seemed to be much better than at the beginning.
When Xiao Chen hurried over, he almost collapsed when he saw that the hospital bed was empty.
He was afraid that Ji Yanmo would not be able to think about it, so he would look for a short view.
Fortunately, he was just about to go out to find someone when he saw Ji Yanmo coming back with water vapor.