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Seeing her ruddy face, the stone on her heart slowly fell.

"Sister Little Star, are you alright?" Ji Nanshen mentioned just now that it was because she fainted just now that she arrived so late.

Xu Yuan's face was full of worry, and when Xiaoxing arrived just now, she found that Xiaoxing's face was not good, and her face was pale. Seeing her come to the bathroom, she was a little uneasy, so she followed Chu Xingling raised her head slightly when she heard the voice, and made eye contact with him, and she fell into it without defense for a while.

His eyes are rare Danfeng eyes, which are very good-looking and very seductive, adding a bit of charm to that beautiful face.

The man tilted his head, put on the pillow at the head of the bed, and helped her to sit down.

When his eyes touched her pale little face, his heart twitched violently.

"Little ...... Chu Xingning, what's wrong? Again, he swallowed the title that was about to be spoken, calling her full name.

With concern and worry on his face, the pair of Danfeng eyes were also filled with unknown emotions, which were elusive.

Chu Xingning took a strong breath and endured the pain.

No...... Can't get sick......

At least, it can't be here.

Even if the illness occurs, he cannot be allowed to see his miserable condition, and he cannot be aware of his old illness.

No, Chu Xingning...... No.

Chu Xingning, you must be strong...... Endure it, just for a while, for a while, not for long.

It's good to endure it, Chu Xingning, haven't you endured it for so many years? It's not like you can't put up with this little time anymore, is it? The oxygen cylinder was installed in time, and it didn't take long for Chu Xingning to wake up.

Chu Xingning's eyelashes lifted slightly, her apricot eyes slowly opened, and what caught her eye was a pure white ceiling, surrounded by a patch of white, and the bed was covered with blue and white striped sheets.

A strong smell of potion lingered, and because of the oxygen cylinder, the smell was not much, but this unique unpleasant smell still made her know where she was immediately.

She was in the hospital.

Who sent her? …… Is Ji Miliang cool?

She didn't die?

So, in the end, was Ji Miliang who saved himself?

Chu Xingning gently took off the oxygen cylinder and sat up slightly on the bed, still without any strength on her body.

Her heart was still aching, that rhythmic pain.

Her old illness...... Is it a recurrence?

Chu Xingning's face became more and more pale, her delicate lips were also pale, her apricot eyes were slightly gloomy, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she tried her best to endure the pain coming from her left chest cavity.

The door to the ward opened at that moment, and the man walked in, carrying the freshly packed meal in his hand.

What caught my eye was the little pale face, with pale lips, struggling to sit up from the bed.

The man hurried in, haphazardly placed the meal on the table, and quickly walked over to hold her up.

The man's gentle hand suddenly touched, Chu Xingning shrank slightly, and her apricot eyes flashed slightly.

"Little ...... Chu Xingning, you have to lie down. A gentle voice sounded above her head, but there was a hint of elusiveness in it.

The pair of Danfeng eyes looked at her, their eyes were slightly dyed with ink, and the expression on their faces was uncertain. Before I got out of the KTV, I saw all kinds of lights flashing outside, and the cheers were non-stop.

Chu Xingning was slightly curious, and wanted to break free of his hand and run out to take a look first, but to no avail.

Ji Miliang saw her pouting dissatisfiedly, the corners of her mouth were raised, the expression on her face became more and more gentle, and Danfeng's eyes were full of pampering.

His big hand took her by the way, his feet quickened, and he was soon outside.