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Chapter 525 Finale (94)

Too many questions lingered in her mind, and she gradually fell asleep.

When Jian Mo came in with the doctor, all he saw was her peaceful sleeping face.

The doctor checked her pulse on her wrist, looked at her face, turned his head to Jian Mo and said, "She can wake up, there should be no problem, please rest assured, Mr. Jian."

"Thank you, doctor." After seeing off the doctor, Jian Mo went back to the room and sat on the bedside.

Before they had spoken a few words, she fell asleep again, but at least she woke up, and there was still a chance to talk in the future.

Time flies, Ye Posuo has been awake for a month, the winter in the southern hemisphere has turned into spring, and everything is revived and full of vitality.

When Jian Mo came back from the outside, he saw her making dumplings in the kitchen, and he walked lightly to her side, "Do you need help?"

"No, it's ready, wash your hands and prepare to eat." She lowered her head and didn't look at him.

"Okay." He turned on the warm faucet to wash his hands, his eyes fixed on her side face.

She didn't ask about that night for a month, or even about Su Fu. Doesn't she want to go back and find him?

Su Fu has been looking for her all the time, he still admires Su Fu sometimes, he can keep looking for her without knowing her, and he will not give up until he finds her body.

Maybe he should tell her and let her go back to him.

Today's weather is fine, perhaps a good time to talk.

He ate with relish the dumplings and dipping sauces on the table, but Ye Posuo on the opposite side ate very little.

"You don't like your own craftsmanship?" If you don't like it, you don't need to make dumplings in the future, but he thinks it is delicious and has a taste of hometown.

Ye Posuo put down the chopsticks in her hand and took the fresh fruit juice on the table, "Then you should eat more."

"It's better to obey than to be respectful." He continued to eat the dumplings. She should have made it for Su Fu before, so in fact, she didn't want to make it for him, but for another person who was not here.

"After dinner, shall we go for a walk on the beach?" It's not a solution to be bored at home all day, and you can tell it outside.

"Okay." She answered readily.

After a month of recuperation, her body has fully recovered, but the scar on her right hand is still obvious. Lying on the bed for so many months has made her skin whiter, so the scar looks a little pink and tender a feeling of.

There is a light breeze blowing by the sea, which feels salty and wet. From a distance, only the blue water can be seen. The air here is really good.

She couldn't help but think of when she was injured just now, Su Fu exaggeratedly took her to the island to recuperate, her hair kept blowing against her cheeks, and then he tied her hair with his hands, from the beach to home, Never let go.

Su Fu, are you okay now?
Forgive me for not having the courage to go back and face you, your mother, you are the one who killed my father.

She never thought that there was such a thing between them. She always thought that this kind of thing would only appear on TV, but she never thought that they would meet.

Fate is really good at making fun of people. When she believed in him so much and when she married her, such a thing would happen.

"Actually, I've been following you since your ship went out to sea." Jian Mo's voice suddenly came.

(End of this chapter)