Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 650 What If I Love You? 9
An Xiaxia froze in place. If Sheng Yize hadn't supported her, she would have almost fallen to the ground.

She immediately called Zhou Shiqiao, and Zhou Shiqiao said regretfully, "He died with that person in order to save someone...his body has not been found..."

An Xiaxia put her hand in her mouth and bit it hard, trying not to let herself cry.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Yize asked with a frown.

An Xiaxia's eyes were very red, and she said: "Kang Jian is dead..."

Sheng Yize was startled.

He still remembered how miserable An Xiaxia was when he went to join the army in Kang Jian.

At that time, it was just life and separation, but this time, it became death.

Sheng Yize had nothing to do about this. He was a human being, not a god, and could not decide the life or death of others.

The only thing I can do is to pat her on the back lightly and repeat over and over: "Don't cry... Be good, Xia Xia."

An Xia Xiafu sobbed softly on his shoulder, Sheng Yize's heart throbbed in pain.

In this world, the last thing he wanted to see were An Xiaxia's tears.

With a thought, he moved his palm like the wind and slashed at the back of An Xiaxia's neck. An Xiaxia quickly passed out.

He picked him up and took him to the hospital.

The top doctors of the Sheng family had been waiting for a long time. When they saw An Xiaxia, they couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

I thought it was a serious patient... Unexpectedly, it was just a minor injury...

"Why are you standing there? Treat her wound!" Sheng Yize said coldly, and the doctors quickly surrounded An Xiaxia to treat the wound on her hand.

A group of overqualified doctors wrapped An Xiaxia's hand... with two bows.

Sheng Yize stood by the bed for a while, thought for a while, and confessed, "Ask a psychiatrist to come over."

Generally, people who have experienced such a major disaster will be greatly stimulated.

He didn't want An Xiaxia to suffer.

An Xiaxia slept restlessly, her delicate brows were tightly frowned, Sheng Yize stretched out his hand, and pinched her face carefully.

Obviously he should hate her, but his heart is full, only pity is left.
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Sheng Yize was busy with affairs, so he stayed overnight and went to the branch office to deal with business, but the ward was bustling with people visiting An Xiaxia one after another.

Family, friends, colleagues... wave after wave.

When they heard about Wen Qing and He Dongyang, the people at the morning newspaper were all overwhelmed.

"It's a pity... They both seem to be only children."

"Yeah, even if compensation is paid, the elderly at home will definitely feel uncomfortable..."

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, everything is fate..."

An inappropriate female voice sounded: "So? Why did you come to see her? Why is she the only one alive while the others are dead?"

Everyone turned around and looked at the person coming at the door speechlessly.

Beautiful dresses, exquisite makeup, impeccable from head to toe.

Li Fanxing came in with a smile on his high heels, "Does it feel good to be alive? Seriously, you might as well just die. If you come back alive, won't you blame yourself?"

Someone said dissatisfiedly: "Miss, your words are too vicious! The dead are dead, and the survivors are lucky. Why do you still say such words to hurt others?"

"Is she considered human?" Li Fanxing was extremely vicious, "I always thought that the person lying on the bed was a dog."

(End of this chapter)