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Chapter 142 No One Can Save Me

"I will give Miss Shen a local anesthetic so that it will not be so painful when cleaning the wound. Her arm is very serious, and the medicine she used before has corrosive ingredients."

"Um."

Shen Wanxing was doing some cleaning at the Han Palace, but the conditions there were simple and not as thorough as the hospital.

The moment the anesthetic is injected, there is swelling and pain.

Shen Wanxing's eyelashes were stained with tears, which could not be restrained from flowing down.

He Xizhou looked at her.

He could feel her forbearance and pain, three years of dormancy.

Some corners collapsed.

Shen Wanxing felt tired, but her left hand kept holding He Xizhou's clothes and did not let go.

The doctor finished cleaning the wound, stopped the bleeding, performed another minor operation, and reapplied medicine.

"Mr. He, thank you for cleaning up before, otherwise we would have really been in big trouble. We have analyzed the ingredients of those drugs, and her hand will recover after a period of rest. But whether she can do delicate work depends on the follow-up. observe."

"Um."

He Xizhou nodded.

Lin Yuan sent all the doctors out of the door, then returned to the ward and closed the door.

"Mr. He has already found out who did it. Uncle Fu has already put the new maid in the He family under control and is waiting for you to go back and deal with it."

"I know, suppress all the posts about Shen Wan on the Internet."

"Okay. Does Shen Mingyue's matter need to be hyped?"

"To add fuel to her flames and steal other people's things, she should pay the price."

"yes."

Lin Yuan responded.

He thought to himself, this is just a matter of anger.

Mr. He was not so irrational before. His suit jacket was full of pleats, and Miss Shen did not forget to loosen his clothes even when she was asleep.

"Then I'll take care of it first. If you have anything, please call me at any time."

Lin Yuan gave them a sour look, then walked out and closed the door gently, leaving the two of them in the ward.

He Xizhou sat beside the hospital bed.

His eyebrows are sparse and his eyes are cold.

He looked at this face, and maybe it was because of the similarity that he couldn't help but stand up for her. He reached out his hand and rubbed her left cheek. She also had scars on her face.

How could such a coincidence happen in this world?

However, the woman who took the canary diamond was Lu Chun, so how could he have such an outrageous idea?

The effects of Shen Wanxing's anesthesia wore off, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

She had a nightmare.

A dream returns to that cold and dark prison.

"open!"

The men tore off her clothes regardless of her struggles, and she fought to the death.

"Let me go, let go..."

She was trapped in a dream, getting deeper and deeper, unable to get out.

"Dad! Help me, can anyone save me..."

She seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, and the only answer was her own echo. She was so desperate that she could not think of a way out in the future.

She is burdened with the crime of murder, and she can only grow old and die here in her life.

She hugged herself and cried.

Countless nights, she wanted to commit suicide to end all the bullying and the coveting of those men, but she was unwilling to do so.

She is unwilling to take revenge, she has not found out the cause of her parents' death, and she has not cleared herself of her grievances.

She still has a little bright dream in her heart.

"ah……"

She cried in her dream, her voice hoarse.

"Shen Wanxing."

He Xizhou pushed her, but Shen Wanxing didn't wake up.

She went from sobbing to howling, holding his hand and covering her chest, as if she was distressed to death.

"Shen Wanxing!"

He Xizhou patted her cheek, "Those are all dreams."

Shen Wanxing burst into tears. She was trapped in the cage she had woven, and she was trapped in the suffering that others had given her.

"Shen Wanxing, wake up!"

He Xizhou helped her up and said, "Wake up."

Shen Wanxing opened her misty eyes, tears covering all her sight. She hugged He Xizhou and cried in pain.

"It's okay."

The ward was filled with her cries, and she had not yet completely escaped from the dream.

He Xizhou stretched out his hand, paused, and finally patted her on the back, "It's okay."

He had never comforted anyone before, and such attempts were novel.

Shen Wanxing covered her heart.

She was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She had done nothing wrong, so why did she have to suffer such a thing? Her parents were killed by Shen Heng, and she had no hope of going to jail.

She was burping and crying.

"Uncle... I have never... harmed anyone. I never thought about harming them. Why... they want to harm me like this."

"Because some people have dark hearts and they covet what is behind you."

He Xizhou's eyes were deep, and he was obviously talking about more than just Shen Heng.

Her emotions exploded and she completely collapsed.

Persisting for a long time in the fierce reality is a bit powerless.

"It's not your fault."

He Xizhou sighed, he couldn't sarcastically mock her for being cowardly.

Because, it's so similar.

"Not my fault?"

"It's not your fault, it's their fault."

"Uncle, I dreamed about my parents. I dreamed about when they were still alive."

He Xizhou couldn't say anything to comfort her.

Shen Wanxing nestled in his arms. She wanted to absorb the warmth of this man to warm herself. But she didn't know that she was also a source of light for others. She closed her eyes and smelled the scent of He Xizhou, and she thought... …

It would be great if their meeting was not a transaction.

However, He Xizhou is her dream after all.

Her soft side was only shown in front of him. She was used to fighting with him...

He Xizhou lowered his head and found that she had closed her eyes and took a shallow breath.

She is tired.

She was so tired that she fell asleep in his arms, her hair all wet.

The eyelashes are still wet.

He Xizhou reached out and touched her forehead. The string of Buddhist beads on his hand seemed to remind her of something. He put Shen Wanxing on the hospital bed, raised his legs and left the ward, never looking back again.

Just treat it as an accident.

This was originally an accident.



hotel.

Shen Mingyue stopped the driver halfway and asked him to take her to the five-star hotel where Herman was staying.

"Director Shen, the online comments are very unfavorable to us. They all want an explanation from you." The assistant handed the phone to Shen Mingyue, "You asked whether you want to come forward for an interview. There are still some people who believe that you did not plagiarize. Those are also This is not irrefutable proof, Shen Wan is already dead."

There is still room for reversal.

As long as Herman and Stewart testify against her, she can stand up.

Just a word from Herman.

"I never plagiarized!"

Shen Mingyue retorted loudly, as if her tail had been stepped on.

"Yes, yes. You did not plagiarize. I am just afraid that the public opinion on the Internet will affect Mr. Shen. Mr. Shen's phone cannot be reached at the moment. Therefore, the media reporters have called us."

The assistant has a strong desire to survive.

He knew Shen Mingyue's bad temper, so he followed her words.


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