Can those people really be forgiven and forgiven?

So far, many people are saying, isn't Maple Chi safe?

Why do you have to be so cruel?

Can't you forgive others??

But this is maple Chi's luck. What does it have to do with those demons??

Such rotten people should be stuffed into eighteen layers of hell.

The coldness in the fundus of Shi Zhisheng's eyes is getting colder and colder!

Gu muzhou reached out and touched Shi Zhisheng's head, showing heartache at the bottom of his eyes.

"If you blame yourself like this, wouldn't she be sad if she had a spirit in heaven? Don't always put the blame on yourself. "

This incident almost ruined Shi Zhisheng's future in his last life.

……

Go back to Jin's house.

After taking a bath, Shi Zhisheng went to bed in a daze.

When the maid woke up the next day, she found that Shi Zhisheng had a high fever.

Jin Xiaoshen in the company received a call from the maid, left the company directly and went back to Jin's house.

Not long.

The man walked into the hall with long legs.

"How is she?"

"Miss, I'm still asleep. The private doctor you called has also seen it. It's not a big problem. It's just... It's not very good to give the medicine to the young lady. "

Even when she is unconscious, Shi Zhisheng doesn't let anyone approach her, so she has a strong sense of defense.

"I'll have a look."

Jin Xiaoshen didn't even have time to take off his coat. In a suit, he strode to the bedroom.

Seeing the sleepy girl in bed, with her white face, abnormal red and frowning, she seems to be having a nightmare.

"Where's the doctor?"

"The young lady just dislocated the doctor's hand. Now she's going back to the hospital..."

The maid trembled at the thought of the picture just now.

I didn't expect that Miss Shi, who usually looks very easy to get along with, was so caught off guard

Jin Xiaoshen tightened his eyebrows, and even the maid had no time to admonish him.

The man had already sat by the bed and fished the man into his arms with one hand.

Shi Zhisheng frowned and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away, but Jin Xiaoshen grabbed his hand and pulled Shi Zhisheng into his arms. He said in a deep and dumb voice.

"Sheng Sheng, it's my little uncle."

Shi Zhisheng resisted for a short time and probably didn't have much strength. Jin Xiaoshen's pleasant and familiar thin cool breath made her gradually settle down and no longer be on guard.

Before long, the girl lay obediently in Jin Xiao's deep arms.

Shi Zhisheng's hand was wrapped by the man's broad and slender palm.

In my mind, the scene of my comrades' death and the situation in the dungeon are superimposed and played repeatedly.

But in a trance.

The Sheng of time rests against a hot and strong chest. Familiar and safe embrace, as well as temperature, let her gradually no longer think of those

"Good, my little uncle is with you."

The man's voice also appeared in her dream.

……

The man buttoned the girl's waist and let her lie in his arms, carefully waiting for Shi Zhisheng to drink medicine.

And this scene, falling on the bottom of the maid's eyes, is a miracle!!

When did they see Master Shen taking care of a girl like this!??

But also so attentive!!

Miss Shi is too spoiled??!

Even the women of the white family don't have such treatment!!

The maid was secretly envious.

The fever of Shi Zhisheng lasted for a week.

Jin Xiaoshen takes care of her day and night.