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Chapter 1191 I can't even compare to a dead person

After this admission to the hospital, I had some reactions and began to become a little lethargic.

On the way home from discharge from the hospital, I fell asleep several times.

She stood up and went upstairs with Sister Yan.

After entering the room, Sister Yan helped her to the bed, helped her lie down, tucked her quilt, then pulled the curtains and left.

...

From quiet to subtle voices in my ears.

The eyes are certain and the sight is clear.

In front of me is the Jinhu Harbor and the home of my uncle and his wife.

Shu Qingwu sat on the sofa, holding her cheeks, looking depressed.

"Baby, why are you so unhappy? Your cousin is gone. Third Master is yours alone?"

Zhen Peiyi was on the side, peeling the fruit and comforting her daughter.

Shu Qingwu's face was still dark, and she sighed: "Even if she is gone, she can still hold the heart of the Third Master. Mom, haven't you seen it? In order to avenge her, the Third Master would rather be charged with murder. The person is still in the police hall... Haha, I can't even compare to a dead person."

Zhen Peiyi put down the fruit knife: "If you die, you will die. How can you win a living person? If your cousin dies, you are still alive, and you will already win. In the days ahead, you will still have time to spend with the third master, and one day you will be able to warm up his heart."

Shu Ge instantly understood.

This is what happened after Fu Nanting avenged her and was taken to the police hall after she died in her previous life.

In his previous life, Shu Qingwu returned to China immediately for Fu Nanting.

It should be because of this that my uncle and his wife returned to China with their daughter. Like this in this life, they also bought real estate in Jinhu Harbor.

Shu Qingwu was not so confident and smiled sadly: "I went to the hospital abroad to take care of him every day. He still kept in mind Xiaoge and didn't look at me directly. Can this man's heart really be warmed up? Do you have to let me die like Xiaoge so that he can feel a little pity for me? Is it a little touching?"

"Bao, babe, don't say these unpleasant words." Zhen Peiyi handed the peeled orange to her daughter. "Come on, eat some and have a rest first. Don't worry, mom asked the servant to make soup. You will take it to the detention center to visit the Third Master. When you are in trouble, you will see the true love. The Third Master sees that you are still unfaithful to him at this time. Sooner or later, you will be moved by you. After a long time, how can you remember your dead cousin?"

Shu Qingwu's face stretched a little.

Just as he was about to take the orange, the servant came over and whispered:

"Miss, you have a man named Jian Yao looking for you. Waiting outside."

Shu Qingwu's face moved.

Zhen Peiyi also frowned: "Jian Yao? The boy who has been chasing you in Europe? Why did he return to China? What did he come to you for?"

Shu Qingwu didn't say anything and stood up: "It's okay. I'll go and have a look."

Shu Ge looked at Shu Qingwu's figure walking outside the house and followed.

Outside the villa, Jian Yao looked dark and clenched his palms, looking worried.

However, at this time of his previous life, he was not injured, and his whole body was intact and well.

Shu Qingwu walked over and said, "What are you looking for me?"

Seeing that her tone was cold and her face became even more ugly, Jian Yao controlled her emotions and took a step forward and grabbed her hand:
Chapter completed!
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