Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Chapter 888: She's not even afraid of death

   Chapter 888 She's Not Afraid Of Death

  Lift again, step on again,

  Along with her approach, the memory of five years was sealed in dust, and it suddenly struck from the front.

  She stood here, looking forward to the appearance of Guo Shengshimo.

  She stood here and saw An's disheveled appearance.

  She stood here, and almost lost her child by accident.

  She used to be here and walked over and over again.

  On the third floor, where Mo lived in the prime of time, she was there. She met him with amnesia for the first time, and entangled him with amnesia there, and also met him and An in discomfort.

  The fourth floor, where she was joyful, entangled, uneasy, and painful, where she played and played with him, slept with him, and never returned in five years.

  All the memories suddenly seemed to strangle her neck, making her chest pain and suffocation, and gradually unable to breathe.

  The feeling of suffocation made her footsteps heavier and heavier...

  Every time I lift and put it down, there will be heart-piercing pain.

  The eyes of everyone are all fixed on the woman on the stairs.

  I saw her staggering and staggering, but her waist was straight.

  Stubborn, decisive, and strong figure.

   is like facing no matter how difficult it is, not to be outdone.

  Even if the road ahead is thorny, I have to go on desperately.

  Suddenly, she stopped.

   stepped down, and stopped any movement.

  Time seems to have been stopped by her.

  No one knows what happened.

  Who knows, the next moment, her body seemed to be weightless, she leaned back, and then rolled down the stairs.

   "Xiaoran!"

   Mu Cheng was shocked, and wanted to rush over, but a slender figure rushed past his eyes.

  Mo knelt on one knee when she was in prime, helped Wen Churan and rolled down. Seeing her closing her eyes, she was obviously in a coma.

  He directly picked her up and rushed upstairs while shouting at the stunned crowd, "Call the doctor! Why don't you call the doctor!"

  Everyone reacted and rushed out of the presidential palace.

  ——

  The woman on the bed has skin like fat, exquisite features, her eyes closed, her beautiful crescent brows faintly frowning, which adds to the strangely beautiful appearance of her.

  It’s just that because of the posture of lying on her back, her long hair was scattered on the pillow, revealing the light pink scars on the left cheek. It looks like a few years, but fortunately it did not destroy her beauty.

  Sheng Shimo's fingertips lightly swept across the scar, as if touching a burning flame, making his fingertips tremble uncontrollably.

   Once she was proud of her beauty that would be the focus wherever she went, but now she has left an indelible trace.

"I don't know what happened five years ago. All I know is that Xiaoran was ruined and crippled, but she could still face it with a smile. It was not that she was optimistic, but that she must have lived through too much hardship and pain. Life."

   Mu Cheng's voice came slowly from behind.

  Mo did not speak when he was in prime, retracted his fingertips, but kept his eyes on the scar on the woman's face.

  He only knew that she was lame, but he didn't expect that under the cover of her hair, there should be such a scar.

Yes…

  She is not even afraid of death, even daring to jump into the abyss, is she still afraid that she will ruin her face and lame her legs?

   "Five years ago, did you save her?" Sheng Shimo asked suddenly.

"Um."

   "Where did you save her? How did she save her? What kind of life has she led in the past five years?" Sheng Shimo asked again.

  He wants to know how she spent the past five years when he was not able to participate.

  (End of this chapter)

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