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Chapter 1089

"Because, I'm very confused."

Chu Zhixin looked at Sheng Qi and said quietly.

"What are you tangled about? Tell me, let me be happy?"

Sheng Qi curled his lips, as cheap as ever.

Although he pulled a hole in his wrist today, which hurt so much that he wanted to scold his mother, but he was so happy!

The goddess cared about him, the goddess felt sorry for him, the goddess was willing to talk to him, and the goddess also watched the moon with him... This blood is worth the flower!

"Aunt Mei said that Sheng Tingye does not reject your blood. She has found a way to cure Sheng Tingye."

Chu Zhixin's gaze is meaningful.

Sheng Qihabaxiu's dog-like expression immediately collapsed and asked coldly: "What's the solution?"

Chu Zhixin passed on all Aunt Mei's words to Sheng Qi.

After hearing this, Sheng Qi was silent for a long time, and then snorted coldly: "It sounds like using my bones and blood to continue Sheng Tingye's life, and using my eyes to exchange for Sheng Tingye's eyes?"

“It’s theoretically.”

Chu Zhixin nodded.

Sheng Qi is just as smart as her. Just by listening to the name of this therapy, you can tell what's going on.

"ridiculous!"

Sheng Qi's face was very ugly, joking, cold, mixed with disappointment, "Chuzhixin, what do you do to me do? You won't think I can be so great, Sheng Tingye is the person I want to defeat the most since I was a child. I finally waited for this day. Do you think I will give him a way to live, or do you give him a way to sacrifice myself?"

"I know you don't, so I told you."

Chu Zhixin said calmly.

Of course, she didn't expect Sheng Qi to agree, but she didn't know why she told him this truthfully.

Perhaps, from the moment Sheng Qi was willing to use his blood to Sheng Tingye as medicine, she decided that this madman was not as bad as he thought.

At this moment, they were not enemies, but comrades standing in the same camp, and he had the right to know these.

"Chuzhixin, I advise you not to take chances. Although I, Sheng Qi, am happy to you, I am not happy to this extent. You better not challenge my patience and follow me earlier, otherwise... don't blame me for being tough!"

Sheng Qi seemed to deliberately tell Chu Zhixin how vicious he was, and his words were very cruel and ruthless.

"That's good, don't be ruthless. If you ruthless, I won't be able to pay it back."

Chu Zhixin was so abnormal that he was not angry, with red eyes and smiled at the man.

"Don't worry, I will never be soft-hearted. Even if I break up with you, I will not be soft-hearted!"

Sheng Qi raised two fingers and swore with heavy words.

Half a month later.

Sheng Tingye opened his eyes slightly and saw the vast white ceiling.

"I... am I dreaming?"

His thin lips were pale and his voice was weak.

He seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, he felt like he was being plucked from his bones and had been reassembled, and the pain was so painful that his bones were burning.

The feeling of dying seemed to be engraved into his bones, and he would probably never forget it for the rest of his life!

"Ting, Tingye, you woke up, how do you...how do you feel?"

Beside the bed, Xu Anran, Su Yongqin, and the Sheng family were surrounded, and they looked at him with anticipation.

"Mom, when did you come?"

Sheng Tingye asked softly at Su Yongqin who was crying.

"Tingye, you...you can see it, right?"

Xu Anran reached out and shook his hand in front of the man, asking cautiously and impatiently.
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