Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Prose -> oriental spring

Chapter 264 Whitehead

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "No! Mei Shuang! Don't say it! I only want you to live, I only want you to live!" Xiaoxiao cried bitterly, her words were incoherent.  Her shoulders kept rising and falling, and her heart was clenched tightly. She wished she could take Mei Shuang to the emergency room of the People's Hospital immediately.

    "Later, I saw a family photo and realized that he was your husband. I really regretted it. Xiaoxiao, I was wrong. I dare not ask you to forgive me in this life. In the next life you must persuade me in the next life."  Let me walk the clear path, don'tdon't do wrong things again" Mei Shuang said with the last bit of strength.

    For Ling Meishuang, the person in this world who really cared about her and took care of her was Zhao Xiaoxiao.  She was the only friend she had, and she bumped into her and betrayed their friendship.  For those pains buried deep in her heart, as well as the remorse she couldn't express, she never had the chance to continue talking to Xiaoxiao.

    Mei Shuang's vision has long been blurred, as if Xiaoxiao can't hear clearly what she is saying.  Her face was a little numb, and her consciousness was gradually disappearing.  She tried to show Xiaoxiao one last friendly smile, but the corners of her mouth couldn't exert any force.

    Mei Shuang slowly closed her eyes, as if she saw the scene where she and Xiaoxiao were playing and running along the corridor in the dormitory of the wine chief in Xianshui.  It was so good at that time, Xiaoxiao was the sunshine shining into her heart, truly warming and illuminating her gloomy life.

    But she was still not the one favored by fate, she still paid the price for her choice after all.

    "I'm so tired" Mei Shuang murmured, but never woke up again.

    "Mei Shuang!" Xiaoxiao knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands, and a painful cry sounded in her throat.  Mei Shuang's body gradually became icy cold, only the tears dripping on her face were warm.

    Xiaoxiao couldn't remember how she was sent home from the hospital.  She only felt a strong smell of blood in the air, but whenever she closed her eyes, she could see Mei Shuang's mournful eyes.  This made her unable to eat and sleep, and she was in a trance every day.

    She had to take several months of sick leave from the winery to recuperate her near-collapsed nerves.  The longing and remorse for Mei Shuang had already caused her to lose more than a dozen catties, and half of her black hair was dyed white overnight.

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    In the ward of the inpatient department of the hospital, Dong Fang wore a coat and looked down at Ling Weihua who was sleeping on the sickbed.  Her bun was loose, hanging down on the collar of her coat, looking a bit messy.

    The window of the ward was blown open by the cold wind at some point, and the cold air poured in. Dong Fang felt that her mind was a little frozen, so she had to get up and close the window.

    "When did you come?" Ling Weihua woke up suddenly, and was a little surprised to see Dong Fang's figure.  He clearly remembered that Dong Fang had been asked to go back to rest, why is this still in the hospital?

    "Sorry, did closing the window disturb you just now?" Dong Fang didn't answer his question directly, but gathered up his coat casually, walked over to straighten the pillow for Ling Weihua with a smile, and helped him to sit halfway.

    Ling Weihua pursed his lips: "The doctor has said that my injury is not serious. Will I still be alive and well? Besides, I am a big man, so I have nothing to be afraid of. You can rest assured and go back to rest."

    Dong Fang stretched out her hand and scraped Ling Weihua's broken hair behind her ears, and said angrily, "The injury is not serious? The doctor said it, but the bullet almost hit the heart. If it wasn't for luck, it would be a little bit off.  I'm afraid I'll just cry."

    At that time, the scene on the mountain was chaotic. At a critical juncture, Ling Weihua tightly guarded Dong Fang behind him, but he was hit by a bullet.  He didn't say a word, and Dong Fang didn't know that Ling Weihua was injured until after the group went down the mountain and found that his coat was covered with blood.

    Ling Weihua held Dong Fang's hand instead and said, "I don't want to see you cry. If I make you cry, I might as well be dead."

    Dong Fang quickly covered Ling Weihua's mouth and said, "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, I won't let you die?"

    Seeing that Dong Fang was anxious for her, Ling Weihua only felt that it was sweeter than eating honey, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Don't say it, this time the injury is really worth it."

    Dong Fang's face was flushed instantly, she turned her head a little embarrassed and said, "When did you learn to be talkative?"

    Ling Weihua held Dong Fang's hand tightly and said: "Dong Fang, in this life, as long as you don't dislike it, I will always be by your side."

    Dong Fang leaned gently on Ling Weihua's chest, carefully avoiding his wounds, "Weihua, it's enough to have your kindness, I don't want you to have any more accidents." (Remember this website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report