He Yingdong squatted in front of her, reaching out to wipe her tears, "I promise, it will be fine in a while." It won't be so ugly forever, it's good to be obedient, Kiki be well-behaved! Shall we replace it after the surgery? ”

Seeing her crying like this, his heart was also painful.

He knew that she was afraid of pain and injections, but these were unavoidable.

He was a little helpless.

At one point, I wondered if I had made the wrong decision.

Li Jiaqi held her face with both hands and sobbed lowly, "I don't want such ugly clothes, I can't change them, it's useless, He Yingdong, you don't understand anything, I hate you!" ”

He took her in his arms and whispered reassurance.

At this time, Yan Xiruo was lying on the gurney and was pushed into the operating room.

She watched Li Jiaqi's crying, and He Yingdong coaxed patiently beside her, she was slightly embarrassed.

"Yingdong, Miss Li, thank you so much!"

Li Jiaqi glanced at Yan Xiruo...... No more talking.

Compared with Li Jiaqi's loneliness, Yan Xiruo is much happier.

Many people came to the Yan family, including Yan Xiruo's parents, brothers and sisters, as well as various relatives, and surrounded the perimeter of the operating room.

And Li Jiaqi is the only one by His side.

It's lonely......

Yes, she was destined to be the one who was going to die.

And Yan Xiruo is the one who should live.

"Give me your phone!"

Li Jiaqi calmed down and lay down silently.

Everything was a foregone conclusion, and there was no point in her struggling.

Sign it, draw it, and bet it.

He Yingdong handed her the phone.

She turned on her phone and silently posted a > in the circle of friends

handed the phone to He Yingdong, his smile was a little pale, "You go out!" ”

"I'm by your side, I'm watching you!" He was stubborn, he didn't understand her grief.

"Heh, He Yingdong, I don't want to see you even if I die, let's go, otherwise I will regret it at any time."

This sentence worked very well, and He Yingdong silently lowered his hand and walked out.

Li Jiaqi lay quietly on the operating table, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled.

Slowly closed his eyes, silently thinking in his heart, baby, Mommy is here to accompany you, this time I won't leave you again.

The door to the operating room slowly closes.

She saw He Yingdong's slender figure, blocked from sight.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

It was as if it were the gates of hell, and she was imprisoned forever.

Li Jiaqi's heart was a little flustered, when death really came, she was not as calm as she imagined.

The cold needle pierced her veins, and her veins were withdrawn, and after dialysis, they slowly flowed into Yan Xiruo's body.

She turned to the side and looked at Yan Xiruo.

Yan Xiruo looked at her and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your success, Li Jiaqi!" ”

Heh, is a life worth only one thank you?

Little by little, the blood was being withdrawn, and she felt that her body temperature was also lost little by little.

It was so cold, even with the quilt on her body, she could feel as if she was falling into an invisible ice cellar, and below was an abyss, with no end, only darkness and cold.

Her thoughts began to blur.

Doesn't it say that the soul wanders freely after death? Why didn't she?

Nothing, and the figures of the doctors gradually blurred.

All that awaits her is an endless abyss.

Brother Siyuan, I'm going to die!

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