Chapter 488

Qiao Ansheng was not angry. She just thought that Zhu Xinrui might lie alone on the cold operating table, and then go back alone after the operation.

She couldn't stop her heartache. At the same time, she was annoyed. Why didn't she ask about her and Ji Yan earlier.

But Zhu Xinrui's indifferent attitude of not taking her body seriously at all made her speechless angry.

"If you say you don't want to treat me as a sister anymore, well, I'll never ask you anything in the future. As long as you say, I wish Xinrui..."

Zhu Xinrui listened to her angry and crackling questions, but slowly fell her head on her knees and drooped her shoulders.

Looking at the past from Qiao Ansheng's point of view, I only saw her abrupt butterfly bone, supporting her clothes. Zhu Xinrui was thin. It looked like she was thin.

Zhu Xinrui's head was buried in her lap. When Qiao Ansheng thought she couldn't get her answer, her voice came out stuffy: "no, no... I didn't dare to tell you. I'm afraid I told you... I can't hold it..."

Zhu Xinrui is not afraid to bite her teeth and carry all the hardships alone. She is afraid that when she bites her teeth and cries, someone suddenly comes and yells at her.

Like now, "I don't care who cares about you?"

I wish Xinrui's eyes were hot and sour. If she hadn't bitten her teeth, tears might have burst into tears at this time. Because of tears, her voice was mixed with a crying cavity.

"I'm not... Anyway, I regard you as my best friend. I'm used to it alone and I'm not used to bothering others."

After she said this sentence intermittently, she didn't speak any more, but her shoulders twitched slightly.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned. As soon as she finished breathing, she also reacted.

Looking at Zhu Xinrui lying there, a small ball.

Qiao Ansheng raised his black straight eyebrow slightly, and his anger was instantly resolved. In order to feel distressed, his face darkened.

She was too anxious just now. She forgot Zhu Xinrui's strong character of beating teeth and swallowing blood. Now she sees that Zhu Xinrui is so fragile.

My heart was sour. I stretched out my hand and squeezed Zhu Xinrui's hand heavily

Then she bent over, half knelt and hugged Zhu Xinrui.

When he hugged Zhu Xinrui, Qiao Ansheng was even more annoyed at his neglect of Zhu Xinrui. Unexpectedly, he didn't find that Zhu Xinrui didn't know when he was thin to this extent. His thin shoulder blades were a little harsh to hold.

"I'm not in the right mood just now. I'm sorry. I'm just too worried about you. I'm afraid that no one will take care of you after the operation, and I'm afraid you'll have an operation alone. I'm afraid I didn't mean to hurt you. Besides, what trouble did you tell me? I used to trouble you often..."

She gently patted Zhu Xinrui's thin back and comforted her softly.

"Xinrui, it's okay. Don't be afraid. You're not alone. I'll accompany you. No matter what decision you make, I'll accompany you. We can make it..."

People who have always been strong are suddenly vulnerable, which makes Qiao Ansheng feel at a loss. He can only comfort Zhu Xinrui again and again.

Zhu Xinrui's whole body was tight, gritted her teeth and swallowed the tears. Qiao Ansheng comforted her for a few minutes. She felt all her emotions pressed down, and then pretended to look up as if nothing had happened: "well, it's all right..."

Qiao Ansheng stared at her, some red corners of her eyes, didn't expose her, but shook her hand hard.

Zhu Xinrui took a deep breath, looked down at the watch on her wrist and wiped her eyes casually: "the time I made an appointment with Gus is coming."

Qiao Ansheng hurriedly got up and helped her tidy up her clothes. His tone could not refuse: "I'll go with you."

Zhu Xinrui flashed water in her pupils. She didn't say anything more. She just shook Qiao Ansheng's hand hard: "thank you, Ansheng."

Qiao Ansheng flatly muttered, "hum, I don't want your thanks..."

She reached out to Zhu Xinrui to trim her hair and said solemnly, "I just hope you remember you have a sister every time you have something."

Zhu Xinrui's eyes were red again, and the warm current poured in from all directions. She sucked her nose, took Qiao Ansheng and walked towards the operating room

Knowing that someone was with her outside, Zhu Xinrui calmed down a lot when she came again. She lay quietly on the operating table.

The doctor with a mask surrounded her and injected her with anesthesia.

She lay there waiting for the anesthesia to take effect.

Being forced to sleep by drugs is a little bad. Zhu Xinrui finds that she is still awake, but she seems to have entered a dream.

The world in the concept of consciousness seems to have no concept of space. She is in an endless environment, and Zhu Xinrui shuttles aimlessly through the darkness.

Zhu Xinrui walked forward for a long time and didn't feel the end of the darkness. The more she walked, the more she felt that the darkness had no end at all and was about to devour her.

This clearly knows that he is in his deep dream, but he still can't wake up. Zhu Xinrui thinks in a trance. The feeling of general anesthesia is too uncomfortable.

I don't know if the doctors have started the operation, what step they have taken, and whether the thing in her stomach has left her stomach now

Just when she was struggling alone in the dark environment, she suddenly heard a very wronged cry: "Mom..."

This scene should have been creepy, but Zhu Xinrui only felt that the voice was soft and waxy, so that she didn't feel afraid from head to foot, but felt familiar.

Zhu Xinrui hurried forward a few steps. A little boy suddenly appeared in the nihility darkness. The little boy looked very small, but he was three or four years old. He curled up on the ground like a glutinous rice ball.

Seems to feel the arrival of Zhu Xinrui.

The little boy raised his head, full of grievances, sobbed and shouted, "Mom..."

Zhu Xinrui was hard to describe the boy, but when she saw the boy, she had an extremely violent sense of bondage in her heart.

It's a sense of bondage from blood.

Zhu Xinrui's hard defense was suddenly broken by his choking voice. She endured it and took a few steps to pick up the child from the ground and look at him carefully

The boy looked at her and sobbed again.

"Mom... Why don't you want me?"

"I didn't do anything wrong..."

"I'll be good... Mom..."

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