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Chapter Ninety Eight Lost

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To be honest, at this time, I don’t know how to organize language to express my mood at this moment. Some sadness and shock will give people an incredible sense of void. This sense of void will make people feel like they are wandering in some illusion, and nothing happening in front of me is real.

It took a lot of effort to swim my eyes to the other people's faces. Chen Pu, who was originally protecting his sister, was immediately stunned after hearing Suo Tian's words. He looked at Shen Xue on the bed in a daze, looking at him in disbelief.

Xu Shu is probably a person who reacts quickly. She didn't have a dazed brain like me at this moment. Although there was shock and disbelief on her face, a deep layer of sadness and reluctance had already emerged.

I glanced at Xu Shu for a while and realized deep down that I should be extremely sad at this moment. But my brain was like it was broken, stuck in a certain place and did not move. No feelings rose in my chest. My thoughts were still floating clearly in the illusion.

Jundi stared at everyone with a hesitant look, then stiffly pulled the corner of her mouth and asked Suotian, "Brother Suotian... are you... joking?" As he said the second half, Jundi's voice was mixed with some unconscious sobs. He knew very well that Suotian was not a joke at all.

I didn't dare to turn my head to see Shen Feng's expression. After Suotian stood beside the bed for a while, he turned around and waved his hand at the man in black. Immediately, several people stepped forward and pulled Xu Shu and Chen Pu Jundi who were closer to the side. The man in black who had just supported me also pulled me backward. I was not prepared. He was a little strong. This pull made me stagger back several steps before stopping. After a flash of eyes, it was frozen on Shen Feng's face...

Shen Xue's white paper-like face was tilted to Shen Feng's neck. Shen Feng just hugged him, but his face had no expression. He withdrew his gaze that glared at Suo Tian, ​​and he looked at Jing Tian. He saw that there was no difference between Jing and usually.

My originally void thoughts were quickly pulled back to reality by my brain after seeing Shen Feng's calm face. In an instant, a stream of sadness and sadness filled my chest. My nose and throat were immediately blocked by sourness. My eyes were very painful. After a warm feeling, a hot stream quickly came from my face. Soon the heat flow filled the corners of my mouth and went into my mouth along my lips, which smelled very bitter.

In an instant, my whole heart was tightly pulled into a ball.

I fixed my eyes on Xiaoxue's face. The blood on the corner of my mouth was not wiped clean by Shen Feng, and part of it was dry on my face, leaving a red mark. The sadness surged towards me one after another, hitting my already unstrong heart.

"Chen Yang? Are you Chen Yang? Don't you remember me? The crying man Shen Xue, you gave this nickname."

"Chen Yang, I tell you, Zheng Rongrong's child is really not responsible or not, I have to deal with her."

"Melon seeds, Chen Yang, I really want to eat melon seeds."

"Song Meijing! Why do you have to target Chen Yang?"

"Chen Yang, does the wound hurt? It must be very painful. If I were to cry."
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