Gong QingHan held his hand tightly on the sofa, trying to control his crazy beating heart

Nangong Lingtian looked at the palace QingHan without any reaction on the sofa. At this moment, his heart sank into the cold ice

Nangong Lingtian raised his hand and handed the harmonica to poison Luo: "I want her to give it back to me!"

Poison Luo didn't pick it up, but turned around and looked at Gong QingHan on the sofa first

Seeing Gong QingHan still motionless, poisonous Luo bit her lip and took over the organ

Nangong Lingtian finally took a deep look at Gong QingHan and turned away with reluctance

He knew that if he continued to stay here, it would be a kind of torture to each other

Feeling his departure, Gong QingHan could no longer control his heart and turned to look at the door,

But I only saw his left back. His back was much thinner than a few days ago, full of fatigue and unstable steps

Poison Luo closes the door, and his back becomes more and more blurred

The moment the door was completely closed, Gong QingHan's heart became flustered

Gong QingHan stared at the closed door and didn't want to take back his eyes for a long time

Until poisonous Luo came up to her and handed her the organ

He looked down at the organ in front of him, held out his hand tremblingly and took it

The cold body of the piano was tightly clenched in her hand,

Mingming Qin is so cold, but she feels a warmth in her palm, as if his residual temperature is still on the Qin

——

In the afternoon, Shangguan Yu came with his mother Han youer

With Gong QingHan's permission, poisonous Luo let them in

Seeing the emaciated Palace QingHan, Shangguan Yu felt unspeakable heartache and discomfort

Han you'er flushed her eyes and brought her bird's nest porridge to Gong QingHan

"Cold girl, I cooked it myself. Would you like some?"

Gong QingHan looked at Han you'er with a distressed face and envied Shangguan Yu for his mother's love

He looked down at the fragrant bird's nest porridge in front of him and held out his hand to take it

He scooped a little with a spoon and sent it to the entrance, but his face was involuntarily wrinkled,

It's so bitter. It's obviously bird's nest porridge. Why is it so bitter

It turns out that sometimes, when there is too much pain in the heart, it will spread to all parts and bones,

"What's the matter? Isn't it delicious?" Han youer asked with concern, looking at the wrinkled little face

"QingHan girl, if you don't like porridge, you can eat something else. I also brought chicken soup and have some chicken soup!" Han youer opened the insulation box and handed it to Gong QingHan again

Gong QingHan shook her head slightly. She feels bitter in everything she eats now. What difference does it make!

Gong QingHan scooped it again and just wanted to send it to the import,

Stomach, a sudden spasm, the already pale face turned pale in an instant,

The spoon and incubator fell and spilled all over the floor

In front of him, there were bursts of black, and the startled voice of Shangguan Yu came to his ears

——

A large hospital——

Nangong Lingtian's flustered figure rushed in

"How's it going? How's QingHan?" Nangong Lingtian grabbed Shangguan Yu in the corridor

"The doctor is still checking. What's the matter with your head?" Shangguan Yu looked at Nangong Lingtian with gauze wrapped around his head

"Didn't I ask you to send her food? How did the hospital come?" Nangong Lingtian didn't answer Shangguan Yu's question, but asked loudly

Shangguan Yu just wanted to answer. The doctor pushed the door and came out

"How's it going, doctor?"

Nangong Lingtian stared nervously at the doctor's face, afraid to see any bad expression on his face

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