In Love With The Fake Bride

After confirming that he had died, Alice followed suit and slaughtered all the men lying in the house one by one!

Yes, she is not killing people, she is killing these animals!

Because those people vented their desires after being drunk, and there was no time to react to what happened.

Just die!

When the sky brightened, there was already a river of blood in the house. Alice stepped on the dirty blood with her bare feet, laughing horribly.

She finally killed these demons who tormented her, but these were not enough, she hadn't personally understood the culprit who killed her!

Yan Xiluo, you must wait for me!

Alice wiped her blood-stained soles off the dead bodies, found a clean dress in the room, opened the door and went out.

Looking up at the red sun in the east, he disappeared into the dirty alley full of sin like a devil.

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hawaii.

Yan Xiluo has always felt very sleepy recently, unable to cheer up what to do, and always looks weak.

She didn't take this to heart at first, she just thought it was because she didn't have enough rest.

But when she got up in the morning, she suddenly felt blackness in front of her eyes, and then she became nervous, knowing that she might have a physical problem, and she needed to go to the hospital for an examination as soon as possible.

"Mojila, please take care of the house, I'll go to the hospital." Yan Xiluo waved to the busy maid, picked up her bag and went downstairs.

Mejira was cleaning, and nodded when she heard the obedience, and continued with the work in hand.

Yan Xiluo walked past her, and said considerately, "You don't have to work so hard, the house is already very clean."

But Mejira ignored it and continued to wipe the sofa diligently without saying a word.

Seeing Mo Jila like this, Yan Xiluo didn't say anything else, walked out of the campus with her bag, and drove to the hospital.

Because the last maid was going home to get married, Yan Xiluo had to recruit a new cleaning maid, who is now Mo Jila.

She met Mojila who was wandering on the street on the way to the talent market. Seeing how desolate she was, she casually handed Mojila a hundred-dollar bill.

Who knew that Mojila was stubborn and refused to ask for it. After following her for a long time, she insisted on returning the money, saying that she didn't want to beg, but wanted to find a job.

But Mojila, whose vocal cords were unable to make a sound due to an accident, had a hard time finding a job. Yan Xiluo, who has always been kind-hearted, took Mojila in and asked Mojila to clean at her home.

Although Mo Jila couldn't speak, she was very diligent in doing things, and she had quite a wink. She organized the housework in an orderly manner, which made Yan Xiluo very happy.

She was very happy to be able to help Mojila, and she also found such a satisfactory maid.

But for some reason, she always felt unwell these days, so she had to go to the hospital for an examination, wondering if she had a cold.

Yan Xiluo drove the car a little tiredly, and sighed silently in his heart, it seemed that his spirit was getting weaker and weaker.

The car drove slowly and soon arrived at the hospital.

Yan Xiluo parked the car, went to the front desk to hang up a specialist clinic, and went to the consultation room with the receipt.

A doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses greeted Yan Xiluo, "May I ask what's wrong with you?"

"Uh, I always feel like I can't wake up recently. I sometimes fall when I walk, and I don't know if I always drop things when I hold them. Moreover, I always feel that I can't use my strength in my hands. I don't know if I have a bad cold." Yan Xiluo elaborated. He told about his condition, and then continued hesitantly, "But my body temperature has been very normal recently, and I haven't suffered from cold or anything."

The doctor quickly wrote something on the medical certificate, and handed it to Yan Xiluo, "Please go for some tests first, and bring me the results later, okay?"

Yan Xiluo nodded, seeing the doctor's expression became very serious, she couldn't help asking, "Is my condition serious?"

The doctor pushed off the eyes on the bridge of the nose, "It is impossible to confirm the disease by simply asking, and we still need to get further laboratory results."

Yan Xi made a sound, and went to do various inspections according to the requirements on the list.

Soon, she re-entered the doctor's office with those incomprehensible test results, "This is the result you want."

The doctor took the test sheets and looked at them carefully.

After a long time, the doctor stood up with a heavy face, "Miss Yan, do you have any family genetic medical history?"

"I don't know, all my family members have passed away." Yan Xiluo shook her head. She was adopted since she was a child and never lived with her mother. How would she know about any genetic diseases in the family?

"Oh," the doctor rolled his eyes habitually, "That's right, we regret to tell you that from the data of your tests, you are likely to suffer from amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, which is commonly known as amyotrophic lateral sclerosis. ALS."

Yan Xiluo couldn't understand, "What is ALS."

"The name Hawking, I think you must have heard of it? He suffered from this kind of disease, which belongs to motor neuron disease. In layman's terms, it means that the nerve cells in our body that control our muscle movement die for unknown reasons. And the nerve cells Cells cannot regenerate, and when more than 50 percent are lost, this muscle weakness is likely to occur."

Yan Xiluo was stunned. She could understand every word the doctor said, but together, why didn't she understand it?

"Doctor, are you saying that I may have the same disease as Hawking?" Yan Xiluo asked nervously, "Is this disease easy to treat?"

The doctor shook his head regretfully, "If he could be cured, Hawking would not be sitting in a wheelchair. There is currently no specific medicine for this disease, and it is listed as one of the top five chronic diseases in the world along with cancer and AIDS. It is difficult to cure."

Yan Xiluo almost couldn't sit still, "So, it's terminally ill?"

"Yes, this disease has a rapid onset. Generally speaking, it only takes 3 to 5 years from the onset of symptoms to the 'freezing' of the whole body. The cruelest thing is that since the sensory nerves are not damaged, even if the patient's limbs cannot You can't move, you can't breathe on your own, but your mind and consciousness are very clear..."

What the doctor said later, Yan Xiluo couldn't hear clearly, because she was already pale from fright.

The most painful thing in this world is not that you can't feel any pain, but that you are fully conscious, but you can only watch yourself gradually unable to move, speak, or breathe, and even finally unable to do anything about dying.

Yan Xiluo didn't know what she did wrong to get this strange terminal illness.

But the hospital is authoritative, and these test results directly announced her death sentence.

She stood up staggeringly, trying to force a smile, "Doctor, please keep it strictly confidential and don't tell my family about this."