Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

She has done all the things he asked her to do, and they have all done it well. Is he really relieved?

Now, he can't wake up for a long time and is in a critical situation. He may suddenly go at any time. If he arrives in heaven and sees his lonely person lying in the ward, without his favorite Miss Song, he really doesn't regret it ?

Cheng Qingchun squatted slowly on the ground, crying without crying.

She knew that he did not regret it, as long as Miss Song was good and how deep and painful he could accept.

So he entrusted her, and she did the same. His greatest wish in life was never to get Miss Song, but to protect Miss Song.

His wish is her wish.

Even if she felt pain and sadness in the bottom of her heart, she would do her best to fulfill his last wish.

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Song Qingchun threw the luggage he took away from Su Zhinian's villa at the Song's house. After packing up, he went to the hospital.

When she walked into the entrance of the inpatient department, she just happened to have a positive encounter with an acquaintance who came out of it.

Cheng Qingcong did not expect such a coincidence. When he saw Song Qingchun, his expression was stunned for a while, then he lowered his head and hid his crying eyes, and gently pulled the corner of his lips toward Song Qingjun. Actively greeted: "Miss Song."

Song Qingzhen really didn't want to ignore Cheng Qingcong. Two hours ago, she was in Su Zhinian's villa, and all the words she said to herself were still hovering in her mind. This incident happened again, undoubtedly in a **** wound. Sprinkled a handful of salt.

So when she saw her first thought, she wanted to avoid it. She didn't expect it to be a step late. Cheng Qingshang had already spoken.

Her hand clenched the strap of her handbag tightly, and it took a lot of effort to keep herself in a very stable tone, and responded to Cheng Qingchun: "Miss Cheng."

After talking, Song Qingchun bypassed Cheng Qingcong and walked towards the lobby of the inpatient department. When she was next to Qingcong, she called out her name again: "Miss Song, you have something falling on After I found the villa of President Su, I found it when I just packed it, and it seemed quite precious. President Su asked me to send it to you, but I only realized when I arrived that you have been discharged from the hospital and I put it in the south of your friend Qin Where is sir..."

She has just left for more than two hours, has the room been cleaned?

Was Su Zhinian so eager to remove the traces of her living at his house earlier?

Song Qingchun bit her bottom lip hard, and she tried to stabilize her already trembling body. After a while, she simply returned five words: "I know, thank you." Any step to stay, leave.

Qin Yinan suffered such a serious injury for Song Qingchun. Even if she is in a bad mood now, she still tries to make herself look happy when facing Qin Yinan.

But Qin Yinan seemed to have something to worry about. From the time she entered the ward to the time when he cut the fruit for him, she didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Song Qingchun thought he said that his body was uncomfortable and did not nag him much. After watching him eat the fruit, he stayed quietly and stared at his hanging needle.

The room is very quiet, the light outside the window gradually fades, until the time is completely dark, the needle hanging south of Qin is dripped, Song Qingchun called the nurse to pull the needle for him, when he was about to get someone to bring dinner, Qin The cellphone charged south on the sofa for charging suddenly rang.