After Chu Mufeng left, Nangong Lingtian on the bed slowly opened his eyes,

Tears fell silently from the corners of my eyes

——My palace QingHan has nothing to do with your Nangong Lingtian

QingHan, if I love you, it is destined to be a mistake, then I am willing to make a mistake

If my love is a burden to you, I will bear it alone,

If I let you go, I'll let myself go

I'll tell you about herb's death

If you really want my life

Then I'll give it to you!

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Nangong Yi's driver has always been a secretary. He was still at home when he just received the news that his son was in the hospital

Because the company has important business, Nangong Yi didn't ask the Secretary to drive him, but asked the Secretary to go to the company,

Because he was too worried about his son, he immediately drove his wife to the hospital

Nangong Yi comforts his wife in the co driver's seat while driving the car:

"Well, don't be sad. I believe Lingtian will be fine!"

"Ling Tian and QingHan... Why is it so difficult to be together..." Lin Yiyi choked

They went through life and death together and survived all hardships, but in the end, God was still blind

"Hey..."

Nangong Yi doesn't know what to say. It's not bad to experience some hardships,

But people like them, really

Nangong Yi was driving and a red light stopped him

Inadvertently looked up at the outside, but saw a familiar figure at the intersection in front

Nangong Yi wondered if he was wrong. He blinked and looked again

The man disappeared around the corner,

However, the man stopped at the corner for a few seconds and looked back at him

Nangong Yi couldn't see the expression on his face because he was a little far away,

But in the blur, he seemed to see the man smiling at him

Although I haven't seen him for some time, although I can't see clearly, Nangong Yi has known him for so many years

Even if it's just the other person's back, he can recognize it

When the green light lights up, Nangong Yi immediately steps on the accelerator and catches up

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Gong QingHan cheered up and told Luo ziye that he was going to Ji's house

Luo ziye was worried and said he would go together

Gong QingHan didn't say anything, just nodded and acquiesced!

Luo ziye drove the absent-minded Gong QingHan to Ji's house

Two hours on the road, they didn't say a word to each other

Gong QingHan got out of the car. Instead of rushing into the gate, he subconsciously looked up and took a look at the back mountain of Ji's villa

There, all her relatives were buried

"Go in!" Luo said at midnight

"Hmm!" Gong QingHan nodded

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Ji Qianmo's heart is a little complicated about the arrival of Gong QingHan

Hearing Gong QingHan's question, Ji Qianmo hesitated: "I happened to go to France on business that day!"

"Where's Ji Lao?" Gong QingHan looked around

"Grandpa couldn't accept herb's death. He had trouble sleeping and eating these days. He just took sleeping pills and barely fell asleep!"

Gong QingHan felt a loss at the bottom of his heart. Is there really no thread?

Ten days

Gong QingHan regretted saying that to him

Last night, she was so cruel that she just wanted to break the last fantasy between each other

If he hates himself, even if there is another war in the future, he will not be so painful

But now she regrets

Now there are only nine days left. After nine days, if she really can't make it, what should she do?

As if nothing had happened?

Or do you really taste his life?

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