Shen Qingqing shook her head indifferently, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips, but her words were cold and indifferent, "A Xiao, we can't go back!"
She took her hand out of his palm without leaving a trace, stood up, and walked out step by step until she disappeared.
"Qingqing, no!" He called out in pain, wanting to reach out to hold her, but as soon as he reached out, she disappeared before his eyes.
"Qingqing, don't leave"
The man who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed suddenly started struggling and kept calling for something.
Xiao Yichen was a little puzzled, then he stepped forward and patted Huo Tingxiao's face, "Tingxiao, wake up, wake up -"
"Qing Qing" Huo Tingxiao shouted loudly, and then he stood up from the bed, his handsome eyebrows almost frowning.
"Yichen" His voice was calm, and his face still showed no expression at all, "Where is Qingqing? I just saw her, where is she? She is fine, right?"
" Xiao Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. He didn't know how to persuade him. What if he told him that Shen Qingqing was dead, burned beyond recognition, and her body was now in the morgue.
Will the man in front of me go crazy?
You will!
But so what?
Shen Qingqing is indeed dead!
I will never survive again!
"Ting Xiao, she is dead. Shen Qingqing died in the fire. Her body is now in the morgue!"
"You lied to me, you lied to me, she can't die, it's impossible!"
Hearing Xiao Yichen's words, Huo Tingxiao seemed to be stimulated. He pulled out the syringe and waved his hand. He brushed the vase over there with too much force and broke it into pieces. The force was too strong. The hand on his hand was broken open again, and blood oozed out.
Seeing him making such a big move, Xiao Yichen quickly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Ting Xiao, calm down and listen to me, okay?"
"Calm down, how can you tell me to calm down?!" Huo Tingxiao's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his handsome face had lost all its previous elegance. Now he was like a lone wolf who had lost his partner.
How could Qingqing die?
How can it be? !
He doesn¡¯t believe it, he doesn¡¯t believe it at all!
"Xiao Yichen, are you also trying to lie to me? Qingqing, she can't possibly die!" Huo Ting and Xiao Feng's eyes were scarlet, and there was tearing pain in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Yichen. At this time, he was extremely dangerous.
Xiao Yichen wanted to lie to him, but the truth was that, Shen Qingqing was dead!
"Ting Xiao, I also wanted to lie to you, but the fact is, Shen Qingqing is dead, she is dead!"
Huo Tingxiao sat quietly, his pale face illuminated by the bright sunlight. He was frozen there like a fossil, motionless, with a numb and painful light in his empty eyes.
Gradually, a strange and gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yichen, I don't believe a word you say. I don't believe a word. Qingqing, she won't die. I haven't paid back what I owe her. How could she die? It's impossible!"
"Tingxiao"
Xiao Yichen wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Huo Tingxiao's roar, "Stop talking, I won't believe it. I will go find her myself later!"
The ward suddenly became as quiet as death.
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