Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1095 I'm Afraid of Seeing You, I Can't Let You Leave Anymore
"July, I love you, very much, very much..."

An Qiyue fell into a dream with a smile, feeling a stream of heat slipping through the end of her eyes, but not much.

In her heart, it was just a presumptuous move after being hypocritical.

...

For the next month or so, things were probably pretty quiet.

During this period, Ji Liunian went back to the imperial capital, and of course the little bun was sent back early in the morning.

Ji Liunian stayed in the imperial capital for about four or five days, and the day after his return, An Qiyue was arranged for a bone marrow transplant without knowing it.

Naturally, the bone marrow donor was Mingxiu.

Only Ji Liunian and him know exactly what method Karl used to restrain Mingxiu's life and death, but outsiders don't know.

The bone marrow transplant operation was very successful. After about half a month of recuperation, the rejection period passed, and the blood reports from the new tests were all fine.

After An Qiyue fully recovered, it will be a day two months later, the day of Liqiu.

The sky was high and cloudy that day, and the summer heat had not yet passed, but the temperature difference between morning and evening had changed significantly.

……

She was wearing a simple literary dress, standing by the artificial lake in Shura Manor.

The setting sun covers the entire lake, and the waves seem to be beautiful into a magnificent oil painting.

She stood there for about half an hour when Shura's assistant Ricky appeared.

An Qiyue turned around. After the surgery, she was completely recovered. Her whole body was full of charming and charming aura, which was very beautiful.

Her beauty, at least in Ricky's eyes, matched that of nature.

An Qiyue looked at him with a pure smile on her face, and she said, "Is he still unwilling to see me?"

Ricky nodded, "The young master said that he was afraid of seeing you, and he would never want you to leave again. So it's better to disappear, so that he can cleanly cut off his thoughts about you."

An Qiyue's eyes dimmed a bit, since she moved out of Shura Manor two months ago, she never met Shura again.

Tomorrow, she will leave Paris.

This departure, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see you again.

When An Qiyue came here this time, apart from wanting to be separated from Shura Dao, she was more or less grateful.

At least, this man's love for her has been pure and pure from beginning to end.

Even in the end, in order for her to survive, he tried his best to keep her alive with his own blood.

Shura is her robbery and her debt.

It was he who gave her life back then and gave her hope of life.

He was also the one who destroyed those hopes and stretched her two time and space. After all, he couldn't let go of his obsession with Xiaoqi.

He has kindness, hatred, and hatred for her.

But the final point is that this man let go of his obsession and made her life a success.

An Qiyue looked away from Ricky's face and turned her back.

The sun has completely set.

The orange-red glow reflected on the lake to form the most magnificent scenery, just like what Mo Xiao saw on the island on his 78th birthday.

She pursed her lips, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly to Ricky behind her, "That's fine."

...

An Qiyue left before night fell completely.

Not far away, on the top of the Western European Palace, the man in the wheelchair looked at her back and gradually faded out of sight, as if completely fading out of his own life.

Shura's knuckles were pale, and the palms of his hands ached even when his nails were pinched.

But this bit of physical pain was not worth half of his heart.

Shura squinted his eyes, and when he raised them again, the shadow that had haunted him for more than ten years completely disappeared.

(End of this chapter)