Chapter 1832: Miss Su, I’m sorry for you

Later, by some strange combination of circumstances, Su Qianxue was always accompanying him.

Even longer than the time Dan Rou spends with him!

At that time, I was not very strong. Many times when I encountered trouble, Su Qianxue took action to help me solve it.

As the two of them continued to get along, Su Qianxue's attitude towards herself also changed.

Although most of the time, she still looks like a condescending young lady.

But Ning Chen knew that the relationship between the two was gradually becoming friends.

Later, Shanrou became a god.

"No matter what, I will help you restore Rourou's memory."

Su Qianxue did not choose to leave, but instead thought of a way to help Shanrou restore her memory with Ning Chen.

From that moment on, he could clearly feel that Su Qianxue's feelings for him were more than just a simple friendship.

The two of them got along like this until...he passed through the heavenly tribulation this time.

"Ning Chen, I'm here!"

"Ning Chen, let me help you!"

"Ning Chen, if we want to die... let's die together..."

"Ning Chen, don't worry, I will never let you die..."

Under the power of thunder, mortals cannot stop it.

But instead of leaving, Su Qianxue rushed forward to help her resist.

As a result, now that she is fine, Su Qianxue...

thump!

Ning Chen's knees became weak and he knelt directly beside the bed, looking at Su Qianxue's pale face with sorrow in his eyes.

Two lines of tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes.

He stretched out his hands tremblingly and grabbed Su Qianxue's hand covered under the white sheet.

A cold feeling spread along the palm of my hand.

Su Qianxue's pale palms were as white as the snowflakes in the far north.

But there was no movement, no life at all.

"Miss Su..."

"Miss Su..."

Ning Chen's lips trembled and his eyes were red.

"I'm sorry for you...I'm sorry for Mr. Su..."

"When Mr. Su left, he entrusted me to take good care of you, but I didn't even do such a simple thing well..."

"When Rourou became a god, she also asked me to take good care of you, but I also failed to do it..."

He gently pressed his forehead against Su Qianxue's palm, and endless sadness surged from the bottom of his heart like a tide, drowning his entire being.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Miss Su...I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault..."

"It's me, I didn't take good care of you..."

Painful tears fell on Su Qianxue's palm, shaking slightly.

thump.

Suddenly, an extremely subtle tremor traveled along Su Qianxue's palm and reached Ning Chen's forehead.

He was slightly stunned, raised his head in astonishment, and squeezed Su Qianxue's palm with his palms.

Spiritual power, crazy transition!

The next second, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly shrank.

The heartbeat is still there!

She's not dead yet!

Ning Chen's heart was beating wildly. He stood up and raised his hand to press on Su Qianxue's chest, hoping to help her resuscitate.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

The nurse on the side saw this and quickly stepped forward to stop Ning Chen.

"The person is already dead, and you are desecrating the deceased by doing this! You can't do this!"

"She is not dead yet and there is hope. I can save her."

Ning Chen pushed the nurse away and pressed his palm on Su Qianxue's heart, his spiritual energy rushing in.

"You have gone too far! You are desecrating the body!"

The nurse immediately accused her angrily.

The doctor seemed to have seen this kind of thing too many times, and said helplessly: "He is overly sad and has been stimulated to the point of mental disorder."
Chapter completed!