Chapter 2208

Taking a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, Shangguan Qianmian poured herself a glass and poured a full glass of red wine into her stomach. She seemed to feel that the pain around her body was relieved a little.

Slanting down on the sofa, Shangguan Qianmian slightly closed his eyes, thinking that she and Leng Xiaoli's evil fate, what is it? What is she in the cold heart?

Is love can not love can not get, or fate entangled together can not give up?

What about Leng Xiaoli? What kind of existence is it?

Is it the male god that he pursued when he was young? Or growing up after the heart disease? What does she love about him? Even she can't say it, but it's not clear. It entangles her and him, but there is a gap between them forever, and they can't really get close to each other.

Shangguan Qianmian turns over slowly, buries his face in the sofa and blocks back the sour tears.

In fact, she had considered that if it was she who might die when she was with him, she might really take a little luck and not be afraid of death.

But now it is her parents who will be in danger. How can she be lucky?

Shangguan Qianmian grinned bitterly, turned over, poured a glass of red wine, and drank it all.

The strength of the wine turned up from her stomach, which made her brain a little dizzy.

Looking out of the window, she suddenly felt that the sentence "it's not the end of the world" that she said just now was just big talk.

Now, she really felt that everything around her seemed meaningless to her. In the future, the life of excluding cold and small life from her life might never be interesting

At the same time, the villa that lengxiaoli bought for Shangguan Qianmian in the Suburb --

"cough, cough..." There were heartrending coughs coming from the bedroom.

Sister Zhang, a nanny, stood by the bed in her bedroom with a bowl of medicine and frowning.

There was a man lying on the bed. His face was pale, and his lips seemed to have no luster.

Perhaps no one can believe that lying in bed now, with a sickly face and vulnerable as if vulnerable, will be the demon God that scares the international killer groups and terrorists!

Now the cold small leave, like a long time lingering in the sickbed of the weak patients, sick, not a bit angry.

Cold small leave cover lip ceaseless cough, the sound is bigger than one, seem to want to cough out the lung like.

"Young master You'd better go to the hospital to have a look. You have been burning for more than a week, and the fever has not subsided. If you go on like this, your husband and wife will know what they will worry about? I I can't hide it for you anymore... " Sister Zhang frowned and said with a worried face.

"No Don't tell my parents... " Cold small leave strong endure cough, voice hoarse says.

"But..."

"Nothing! It's just a cold Cough It will be soon... " Cold small from swing hand, cover lip cough way.

Sister Zhang frowned and hesitated for a long time before nodding her head: "well, this bowl of medicine was prescribed by an old Chinese medicine doctor in my hometown. You should drink it for two days. If it's still not good, you must go to the hospital. Do you know?"

Leng Xiaoli nodded and sat up with her body. She took the bowl from Sister Zhang's hand.

Seeing him finish the medicine, Mrs. Zhang shook her head and sighed out of the bedroom.

Cold small leave cover lip again fierce cough for a while, just subside slightly finally.

His face showed a little morbid blush, leaning on the edge of the bed, turned out his mobile phone, staring at the phone number that had been turned hundreds of times, but he did not dare to dial out.

What lingers in my mind is Shangguan Qianmian's cold and almost strange eyes when she left that day.

He knew that, in some words, they would never be possible in their life. However, concerning her parents, he could not hide it any more. He had to let her know clearly that there was not only a gap between him and her, but also the life and death of their relatives

He never understood why he had such ability. Sometimes he even hated that he had such ability and didn't serve as a prophet? Oh, it sounds very powerful, but in fact, it's useless.

Perhaps, only when others shoot, his ability can be used to help him avoid the crucial point and save his life.

But now, he would rather that he had never had this ability, even if he was killed by a bullet in the battle, it was better than the present situation, suffering Suffering

From the day Shangguan Qianmian left, he had a high fever and a constant cough. Now he can't get better. Now think about it, maybe someone is punishing him. He knows that he will hurt her, but he still has the audacity to approach her and disturb her.

It's good to be ill like this. At least he can make an excuse not to go to her or disturb her

The next morning, Shangguan Qianmian was awakened by the phone call.

She raised her head from the sofa, subconsciously touched her mobile phone, saw the name read on the screen, and then woke up a little.Last night, after drinking almost half a bottle of red wine, she fell asleep on the sofa.

"Hello, Xiaonian..." Shangguan Qianmian shook his head, let himself sober a little, just connected the phone.

"Hello, sister mianmianmian, in the afternoon, you have a notice to shoot an advertisement for XXX brand. You should get up quickly. I'm going to buy your favorite steamed buns and rice noodles. I'll pick you up later." At the end of the phone, a little excited to say.

"Notice?" Shangguan Qianmian rubbed her eyes, and only half a sound did she react. She asked Xiaonian to tell the company that she could work last night, but she didn't expect to find a job so soon.

"Sister Qianmian, you can't forget it, but I have promised the other party, if you don't go..." Xiao Nian heard that Shangguan Qianmian was a little surprised and worried.

"No, how could I forget it? I'll get up now and you'll just pick me up later." Shangguan Qianmian said quickly.

"That's good!" Xiaonian just put down his mind and hung up the phone.

Shangguan Qianmian gets up from the sofa and puts away half of the red wine and wine cup on the tea table. Then she drags to the bathroom.

In the mirror, a woman with disordered hair, confused eyes and dark black eyes is like a ghost. The Shangguan Qianmian is stunned for a moment, and then she reflects herself in the mirror.

She looked at the half angry face in the mirror for a long time. Suddenly, she put out her hand, patted her cheek twice, and said to the mirror, "Shangguan Qianmian, please cheer me up!"

When Xiaonian carries the food to Shangguan Qianmian's house, when the door is opened, she suddenly sees a light.

"Sister Qianmian, you are beautiful!" Xiaonian was a little surprised.

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