Chapter 188 Atonement
She inadvertently instilled a lot of pressure on him, layer by layer on his back, gradually becoming very thick.

Ji Shiyan dotes on her so much, so he will naturally follow her. She said that she can't live without him, so he will stay for her without hesitation.

She didn't dare to imagine, what kind of situation would it be if he had delayed the disease until after the college entrance examination and then went abroad for treatment?It's not just as simple as surgery, is it?
Almost, she almost dragged him into hell again.

She suddenly felt that she was pretty damned, and she couldn't help thinking, no wonder Yang Xiaoshu in her previous life hated her so much, she wanted to kill her with her own hands, because she was favored by Ji Shiyan but didn't cherish it, because she got the favor that others wanted. The feeling of envy and jealousy has never looked directly at it.

She also stabbed Yang Xiaoshu with a knife.

Damn it, it's probably because God couldn't understand her actions in the previous life, so he sent Yang Xiaoshu to regain some justice for him.

She was able to be reborn and returned to this life. She was reborn, but he was almost ruined by her all his life and lost his life.

Are you exchanging one life for another?
It was a mistake for her to be reborn, violating the laws of nature and nature, so it's fine if she sinks, but why should he accompany her to sink together?

She thought that God let her live again to see her being played around by Shao Minyu, but today she found out, no, that's not the case, God couldn't stand her bullying Ji Shiyan all the time, so he asked her to come back to redeem her sins.

Atonement...

No one redeemed her like this.

The old doctor looked at her in a daze with tears in her eyes, and wondered, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

She came back to her senses and shook her head in a daze, "No, thank you for telling me the truth..." Otherwise, she would never know that he has been doing stupid things.

"It's okay." The old doctor saw her guilt and reflection, and comforted her, "Hurry up and get treatment, go back and discuss this matter with your parents, don't continue to procrastinate."

The spread of the disease does not wait for anyone.

"Um……"

She will let him go abroad.

I can't drag him down any longer.

It seemed like she couldn't be with him anymore.

Song Chiqing stayed in the cardiology clinic for a long time, until a patient came in, she quickly got up and gave way, and finally forgot that her original intention of coming here was to follow up on the low-grade fever last night.

When she went out, Song Wenrong was rushing in from the outside, and the moment he saw her, he relaxed.

"Why did it take so long to come out?" He touched her forehead with the back of his hand, "Do you still have a fever? What did the doctor say? Do you want another injection?"

She shook her head, her eyes darkened.

"That's good." Song Wenrong took his hand back, "It scared me, if something happened, I wouldn't dare to go home and explain to Xiuping."

She raised her head in a daze, "If something happens to me, you and mom will feel very sad and scared, won't you...?"

"Of course." Song Wenrong thought she was talking nonsense, and patted her on the back of the head, "You are the only daughter in our family, so, good girl, you have to take good care of yourself. Yesterday you had a low fever, and your mother panicked." Didn't sleep all night."

Yes.

They are parents and they will worry about her.

It's like when they saw her stinking corpse in the previous life, they couldn't stand such a big stimulus and passed out.

Her tears fell silently, "Uncle and aunt, you will also be very worried about Brother Shiyan, aren't you...?"

Isn't she just asking nonsense?
Song Wenrong didn't see her tears, but she also sensed her doubts, although she was puzzled, she nodded, "Of course, your uncle and aunt are abroad, thousands of miles away from home, how can you not be worried? Just two days ago, I made a video call to ask about Shi Yan's situation."

"Um……"

So she knew what she had to do.

Song Wenrong took her home. As soon as the car stopped, Song Chiqing ran fast as soon as he got out of the car. He thought she was rushing to meet Ji Shiyan, but he didn't expect that she was heading home.

"Aren't you going to look for Shiyan?" He asked with a raised voice.

Nor did she stop for a moment.

Enter the door.

Slam the door shut.

Song Wenrong was puzzled behind.

She ran straight back to the room, not daring to stop halfway to look in Ji Shiyan's direction. She was afraid that she would lose control if she saw it, so she ran over and pushed open the door of his house.

They will all be doomed.

He will be hurt badly by her.

She got into the quilt, covered her head tightly with it, and sobbed uncontrollably inside, not daring to cry too loudly for fear of attracting her parents, so she could only bite the back of her hand when she was most uncomfortable. Let yourself cry out loud.

She endured all the pain soberly, but she knew that none of it was one-tenth of what Ji Shiyan experienced.

When she was crying vaguely, she fell into a light sleep again, and then woke up from the nightmare again, and continued to whimper uncontrollably in a low voice.

At 09:30, there was a "Ding Dong" ringtone from the WeChat message system on her mobile phone. She didn't even need to pick it up to take a look at it to know that it must be from Ji Shiyan.

He was up early.

But I was worried that she hadn't turned off the bell and hadn't woken up yet, so I delayed sending her a message after nine o'clock.

The bite marks were still clearly printed on the back of her white and delicate hand, sobbing, the back of her hand wiped her face indiscriminately, opened WeChat, and saw the message that he invited her to have breakfast.

She didn't return.

He didn't even dare to click on the dialog box, for fear that he would stay in front of the screen and wait for her reply.

He had indeed been waiting. He turned on the phone screen after it went dark. He looked at the time and guessed that it was her biological clock to wake up. flustered.

Stubbornly waiting for her reply.

The hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, but she still didn't reply a word. He was a little anxious, so he made a wechat call, but after ringing for a long time, he still didn't get connected.

His cooked breakfasts cooled faster in the winter, and if she didn't come back to him, they were about to go stale.

Ten thirty.

He really couldn't wait any longer, and sitting on the sofa made him fidgety. Knowing that He Xiuping and the others were at home for the holiday, he went directly to knock on the door.

He Xiuping came to open the door.

"Shi Yan? Have you had breakfast yet?" She gave him the care from the elders.

Not wanting to worry them and his parents, he lied and nodded, "I've eaten."

His gaze swept around the living room uncontrollably, but he didn't find Song Chiqing's figure. He panicked even more, "Auntie, is Qingqing at home? I made her favorite breakfast..."

(End of this chapter)

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