Qiao Yanran arrived breathlessly.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked around. She saw xunqingyao leaning against the tree by the side of the road and walked quickly.
"You How's it going? "
Joe Yanran reached out and poked him in the face.
After hearing the sound, xunqingyao opened his eyes. Seeing the person in front of him, he closed his eyes again and moved his lips. "I'm ok, you Go back. "
"Don't they want you?"
Qiao Yanran's voice is soft and waxy, but the words are combined together. How to listen to them, they are very firm.
Looking for Qingyao
Oh, his devil.
It's too much.
Qiao Yan Ran saw that he didn't speak, and said to himself: "that Will you cover me later
“…… Good
Find Qingyao's difficult opening.
In his most helpless time, in this fool, I felt the warmth of the world.
[diddiddidi - xunquiyao's liking degree + 10. At present, xunquiyao's liking degree is 30. Please make persistent efforts. 】The sound of xiaoyuwan rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.
Joe pursed her pink lips.
She reached out and picked up xunqingyao from the ground Let's go home. "
"Well."
Xun Qingyao whispered a word.
There's not much difference.
If he didn't go to the hospital, he would have no life. Moreover, this fool's life is very hard every day. He just changed a place to die.
But it's more dignified than dying on the side of the road.
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in the twinkling of an eye.
More than ten days have passed.
Qiao Yanran sold the small gold lock that her grandfather bought for her in her room. Recently, she has been living on the money from the small gold lock.
She also seized the medicine.
Every day is worse than every day.
He coughs very badly. When he coughs, he often loses his breath. When he coughs, he coughs up a lot of blood, which is shocking.
"Cough cough --"
Xun Qingyao covers his lips with toilet paper. After coughing for a long time, he moves the tissue away. He looks at the bloodstain on the tissue and shows a bleak smile on his lips.
I'm afraid time is running out.
But it's God's special gift to meet this little fool.
There was a knock outside the door.
When xunqingyao heard the knock on the door, he quickly put the tissue away and put it in his arms. "Come in."
Soon, a group of people pushed the door and came in, led by a lady who was a little tired but dressed delicately.
She saw the figure sitting on the bench, two lines of tears flowing uncontrollably.
"Child My child... "
Since she lost her child six years ago, she has suffered a lot these years. She often blames herself. Why was she a little more careful then?
If you were more careful, you would not lose the child.
In the past six years, xunhai has issued many notices to find people, mobilized all forces, and almost turned over the whole country, but there is still no news.
It's like missing out of thin air.
A few days ago, she received an email from a friend who said it might be her child.
Looking for mother didn't have much hope at that time.
Over the years, she has received too much, every time with great hope, after confirmation, is overwhelming disappointment.
But there is still a fluke in it.
When she opened the email, she saw a picture attached to it.