Among those women who took the initiative to send it to the door, there were by no means a few who were more beautiful and coquettish than the little woman in front of him, but there had never been one who could touch all his thoughts like her.

Stroke your forehead and think about it, when did you fall in love with this woman?

Was it when the "boy" inadvertently turned around that day, revealing the undisguised body curves? Or is she extremely angry that she doesn't care about her beauty at all?

Was it when she triumphantly answered Rong Li's three questions? Or was it when she rode a donkey through the market in a shocking way?

I can't remember, anyway, he knows that it is impossible for him to let go of her in his heart now.

Thinking about it, he suddenly increased the force on his arm, pressed the petite man tightly to his chest, gently rubbed his side face against her sideburns, kissed her earlobe, and whispered: "Yao Qingmu, falling into the arms of other men, if there is a second time, I will definitely not let you go......"

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Yao Qingmu looked around blankly, not knowing where he was at this time, only smelling a strong, pungent smell of disinfectant, and there was a "tick tick" sound from the instrument in his ears.

In the middle of the room, a group of doctors and nurses in white coats are busy nervously around a hospital bed.

I wanted to go up and ask, but I found that I seemed to be nailed to a corner of the room, unable to move at all.

"Di-" The instrument suddenly emitted a long, piercing sound, and the light points that had been beating on the screen turned into a straight line.

"Oh no, get out of the way! Ready, for the first time! The doctor-looking man picked up a defibrillator.

There was a "bang", and the person on the hospital bed bounced off the bed because of the powerful current of the defibrillator.

The straight lines on the instrument still do not change.

"Boost the current, a second time!"

"Bang" body jumped again, and when it fell, the man's face happened to tilt to her side.

"Ahh Yao Qingmu covered her mouth in fright, her eyes widened in disbelief, that face couldn't be more familiar to herself, that ...... It was obviously her own face.

After rescuing for a while, the doctor leaned over and opened the eyelids of the person on the hospital bed, straightened up, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said coldly: "Declared dead." ”

The nurse looked up, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and then recorded the time of death in the medical record.

Yao Qingmu also followed her gaze and glanced at the time displayed on the clock, twenty-three o'clock.

After a period of chaos, the rescue room was quiet again, only his own unconscious body was lying on the bed, and the white sheets covered with it glowed strangely in the same miserable white light.

Looking at his corpse from such an angle, a bone-eating chill rose in Yao Qingmu's heart.

"Bang!" The door of the rescue room was pushed open, and Yao Zhiyuan's tall figure came out of the door, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face and lips were as white as his own on the bed, without blood.

He slowly walked to the bed, sat down, and carefully touched Yao Qingmulu's hand with trembling hands, the cold touch of death made his psychological defense collapse instantly.

Leaning his head on her, his shoulders shaking violently, and then the desperately suppressed cries of the man's grief came out mixed with staccato words......