Yu Jinjiu's condition was completely stabilized before he was transferred to VIP ward, where senior nurses and Fang Lanxin (Yu Jinjiu's mother) took care of her.

In fact, Yu Jinjiu's spirit has recovered a lot in the past two days, but he is still very weak. After all, after a trip from the ghost gate, it is impossible to recover from such a big trauma in a short time.

Fang Lanxin, in order to make him rest at ease, naturally won't let him meddle in Bolun's affairs, nor let anyone visit him. He feels that it is disturbing him to have a rest, and even cut off all contact with the outside world. He won't give him his mobile phone and phone, and even won't let him watch TV. He will eat and sleep every day and eat again when he wakes up.

Yu Jin was restless and in bad health. He was not in the mood to communicate with the outside world. Every day, he woke up and fell asleep. When the wound hurt so much, he asked the doctor to inject him with tranquilizer.

It was two days after she got the mobile phone. It was really boring. Fang Lanxin asked Fang Lanxin to give her mobile phone. Fang Lanxin didn't agree. When she left, Yu Jinjiu asked the nurse to call his secretary and ask the Secretary to send his mobile phone.

The Secretary rushed to the hospital before the end of the visiting time and gave him his mobile phone. He looked unnatural.

When Yu Jin got his mobile phone for a long time, he turned it on. He didn't notice the strange look of his secretary. He didn't even give a way: "you can get out."

"Yes, Prince Yu." The Secretary smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away. Before leaving the hospital, he turned off his mobile phone.

It's off time anyway.

When the mobile phone is turned on, there are a lot of SMS and wechat. Spam messages are deleted directly. Gu Zhishen is Gu Zhishen. They talk in groups. He is not interested in reading chat records.

There was a voice message to remind him. After listening to the message, there was a long silence and a simple breath. No one spoke. Who did he think was the prank? When he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly heard a weak and desperate voice, "Yu Jinjiu, this is the price you said?"

It's Better elegy!

What's the price?

Yu Jin's face was full of doubts and perplexity.

"It's not enough to destroy everything I have and my life. I have to be sent to 18 levels of hell. I will never be able to turn over."

What destroyed her? What destroyed her life?

What's the origin of the eighteenth floor hell?

The sword eyebrow slowly tightening, Qin chill, always feel that her words are inexplicable, he did not understand.

The bleak voice in my ear rang out again, "even so I don't regret it, you know? I will never regret... "

"Stupid woman, what are you talking about?" At the end of the message, he looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Inexplicable panic, a startled in the jump, pull in pain.

Especially her voice, listening to people The heart is breaking.

At the moment, I don't care what is weak, what mood, immediately dial her phone, the ear is cold machine voice, remind the dialing user has turned off!

After three consecutive calls, she was always in the off state. Subconsciously, she wanted to dial the number of Nanyuan. When she pressed it, she remembered that she had already moved out of Nanyuan, and even let aunt Pei clean up everything. How could she be in Nanyuan now.

Hang up the phone, and immediately call sister Cai, the phone is in the call, even several are so.

He couldn't help swearing. Finally, he couldn't give Gu Zhishen a call. "Brother, it's me Can you help me find out what happened to Ning elegy these two days

"Don't look it up!" Gu Zhi's deep voice came from the phone.

"What do you mean?" He had a very bad intuition.

"Watch the news yourself!"

News?

Yu Jinjiu immediately cut off the phone, opened the news client, and quickly found the entertainment section, the headline news - the black history of the growth of the famous actress Ning elegy!

The color of the ink became heavy and continued to look down

…… 17-year-old murdered his father.

…… Singing in bars, going to jail, being bullied in a water room.

…… He changed his name and became famous by the golden master.

There are photos for every crime. They are taken away by the police with handcuffs on their hands, singing in bars, and being stripped naked in the water room

Each picture has poor pixels, but her face is enlarged and marked out.

The slender fingers lost their strength for no reason, and the mobile phone fell on the bed. Jun Yan was even paler than she had just been pushed out of the operating room. Her dark eyes were dim, and even had no focus.

There are many scenes in my mind, such as the way she sings, the way she walks to her face to talk, the way she lies in his arms and asks for money

She disappeared for four years, as if the world evaporated, and he tried every means to find her.

Because he turned over the whole iceberg, but he didn't go to prison

How could he have thought that the girl he pitied was taken away by the police the day after she was separated from herself and sentenced to prison.The heart is crushed in pain.

There is a vague and clear dialogue in my mind.

"A 17-year-old girl should not lightly kill her father and go to prison Tut Tut, the little girl is really amazing now. " Bai Chang'an leaned lazily on the sofa, squinting his eyes and reading the mobile phone news.

He sat next to him without even looking at the second one. A plain and astonishing face crossed his mind. When he thought of her breaking the appointment, his irritable mood surged to the top of his brow, "nothing good..."

Bai Chang'an looked at him strangely, "listen to your tone, it seems that you have met? Did you play with your feelings or your body? "

He gave Bai Chang'an a warning look.

Bai Chang'an couldn't hold back his smile, and continued to say: "it seems that you are playing with your feelings. If you play with your body, you should be happy to burst expression now."

"It's none of your business." He finished his drink, threw the empty glass on the marble table, and got up to go to the bathroom.

Bai Chang'an looked back at his mobile phone, looked at the photo and sighed, "Alas, such a good leather bag has been wasted..."

Don't be gentle.

Rather elegy.

How could Yu Jinjiu think that Mo Qingan was the girl he was attracted to, and how could he know that Mo Qingan was Ning elegy, and Ning elegy was mo Qing at that time.

"It's not enough to destroy everything I have and my life. I have to be sent to 18 levels of hell. I will never be able to turn over."

Her sobbing voice ran across his ear like a knife. Yu Jinjiu, who lowered her head, seemed to suddenly return to her body and raised her head. She did not even want to pull out the needle tube from her hand

Blood backflow, spread the whole hand, in the white sheet out of enchanting flowers, he seems not to see, lifted the quilt, directly out of bed.

Unfortunately, he overestimated his body. He didn't stand up and fell to the ground directly.

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