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Chapter 774

He turned out to be a wealthy man 50

As soon as Qinghe entered, he saw a man lying on the sick bed. At this moment, he was thin, and his face was pale. He could clearly feel the traces of the opponent's loss of life.

There are various obvious scars on him, and she is unwilling to take a look at it.

Seeing that his wife finally came back to see him, how excited he was, and he couldn't wait to write it all on his face.

He feels like waiting for a century ...

When his consciousness began to blur, and when he was about to fall asleep due to the drowsiness, she finally appeared.

Probably when he saw Qinghe's emotions too excited, he couldn't help crying. He tried to support his body, but he couldn't do it.

He could only look at each other helplessly, and he dared not leave each other at a moment.

He saw that she was keeping a distance from him and refused to approach him. For a moment, the negative emotions in his heart even reached the peak, and he had a very serious self -abandonment emotion.

Especially when Qinghe's disgusting eyes fell on him, he was inferior first, and then he was afraid.

He is too ugly now that he is not ghost or ghost. There are all kinds of scars on his body, and his complexion is not good ...

She didn't like him at first, and now he looks like this horrible, I'm afraid she will not like it.

She said to Duan Jiayu before that she likes long and beautiful boys. This is also the only place to go to Duan Jiayu. His face is more beautiful than Duan Jiayu ...

But now, he has lost his only advantage.

He no longer looks good ...

Yanxi wanted to see her, but she was afraid that she would disgust his eyes. She could only be tangled, helpless, and looked at each other in fear.

Qing He saw the other party's tears flowing out again. She just felt very speechless. She didn't say anything?

Why do you put on this grievance?

What is he pretending? Shouldn't he slander her for a while?

Qing He thought of this possibility and then had some distance from him.

Seeing Qinghe when he saw Qing He hate him, his heartache was almost without any way to breathe.

"Sister ... Don't leave me, I ..."

Qing He frowned slightly, just wanted to deal with this mental illness quickly, she slowly said: "I heard you want to see me? I don't think there are any good to say between us."

Yanxi seems to be a little beast who has always been on the verge of death, making a helpless voice. "Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to me, but I inexplicably lost some memories.

""

"But I don't know anything ... they also said that I hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry ... How can I hurt you?"

His voice was weak and light, and the whole person was weak.

Qinghe didn't have any time to listen to her confession here, and it was still meaningless and useless.

"I just ask you one thing, is Ayu's death related to you?" She asked simply.

The man first enlarged his pupils, and then shook his head innocently, "I didn't ..."

How could he admit it? If he said, I was afraid she would never like him anymore.

On the contrary, she will hate him ...

Qing He was not surprised when she heard this answer. She just couldn't help laughing, and then turned around.

Bi Xi saw Qing He was so impatient to him, and when she saw that she was about to leave, she almost didn't think about it.
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