Why the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 1010 Contracting the Crematorium for You

The woman's mouth curved slightly.

She was [-]% sure that he heard everything she said just now.

"I'm afraid you haven't been to a crematorium." The man said, "The people inside were mixed together and burned together. The one you got in your hand should be impure."

"What's so difficult about it? I'll be a VIP. When you go to the funeral, I'll seal up the entire crematorium and let them clean the stove. I'll burn you alone, and I guarantee that [-]% of your ashes will be your ashes. It won't leak out at all." Ling Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly and said.

The man only felt chills rushing up his back one after another, and finally, a bitter and helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you bothering? I have suffered so much from being tortured by you in my life, and my ashes must also be bitter and not tasty."

Ling Shuang raised the corners of her lips, "Why don't you have this ambition and try to die behind me?"

The man laughed at himself, and turned his eyes away: "Let's forget it, what's the difference between me being like this and being dead?"

Ling Shuang didn't want to continue beeping with him, so she helped him up from the hospital bed, "Since you're awake, get up and eat."

Every day, she cooks with her own hands, making him his favorite bamboo shoot ribs soup.

Open the insulation box, the fragrance is overflowing.

She fed the soup to his mouth, and he barely took a sip. Just as he swallowed it, his stomach convulsed, and he spat out the food he had swallowed so hard.

Ling Shuang's tears welled up in a flash, she took a spittoon to help him catch them, and patted him on the back.

My heart hurts like a needle prick.

The man's eyes were red from vomiting, and he raised his head and said, "Ling Shuang, do you believe that there is retribution in this world? Knowing you is my greatest retribution."

Ling Shuang put down the trash can in his hand, and took out two pieces of paper to help him wipe his mouth: "You summed it up very well, and I think so too. Knowing you is my greatest retribution."

After standing up, the corner of Ling Shuang's mouth raised a cheerful smile: "So after you recover from illness, I will take my Yangguan Road, and you will cross your single-plank bridge."

She removed the shackles from his hands, and his wrist became much lighter.

Then she left, I don't know where she went.

He was bored by himself, and he didn't have a mobile phone, and there were no magazines or newspapers around, so he could only lie on the bed and close his eyes to rest.

He heard the two little nurses who were changing his dressing beside him talking.

One said to the other, "Have you gone to ask for an autograph?"

Another said: "What kind of signature do you want? The character design is broken, so what's the use of asking for a signature?"

The person who asked the question was full of surprise: "No, didn't you like him before? Didn't you just talk about it?"

The other sighed: "I admit that I was young and frivolous at the time. But Xia Tian's face is indeed my favorite..."

"Who are you talking about?"

Originally, I just listened to the excitement, but when I heard the name, I was shocked.

"Summer." The little nurse said indifferently, fearing that he would not know, and explained to him with a smile, "He is in the ward on our floor. You have seen "Runaway, Time Traveler", he Just play the leading role in it!"

He has seen it, how could he not have seen it?He can take a screenshot of a single shot in it, and stare at it hundreds of times in the future!

Yue Liancheng looked very happy: "Really? I like watching his plays the most. Is he also hospitalized on this floor? What ward is he in?"

(End of this chapter)