Chapter 394

The night imperial Chen tightly encircles the girl in the bosom, originally hot big palm is rare some slightly cool, Qinchu a little cold sweat.

He raised his hand, put the big palm on the back of her head, gently rubbed the seaweed like long hair, and said in a dumb voice, "fool."

She shouldn't have kept it from him It shouldn't be.

Mu late Qing pink lips light Du, "night Yu Chen, do you see the microblog that a few hot search ah?"

One by one, it was dazzling.

I guess her fans are going crazy now

"Well." The night imperial Chen sinks a voice to answer.

His palms were sweating a little, and his heart was suddenly pulled up tightly. It was rare for him to be nervous and flustered.

She Finally ready to tell him?

"Yeyuchen..." Mu Wanqing slowly withdrew from the embrace of yeyuchen. She raised her eyes and looked at him and called softly.

Yeyuchen looks at her with her drooping eyes. A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes are so clear that they don't contain any impurities. They are so crystal clear that they seem to be endowed with magic by angels. It's moving.

"If I mean if... " Mu Wan gently pursed her lips, "if I'm really sick, what should I do?"

Smell speech, the body of night Yu Chen suddenly stiff.

He could not help clenching his fists tightly, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, too stiff to move "It's a cure."

Give her everything and help her heal.

Night imperial Chen at the moment the mood is complex, he has a thousand words to say, but at the moment it seems to be petrified in general, only spit out a word - governance.

"If Can it be cured? " Mu Wanqing's feather lashes trembled two times, and his voice also trembled slightly.

Even if the two fists were tightly clenched, yeyuchen seemed to feel that there was a force in his fingertips, which spread the complex mood all over his body.

"Tilt, I won't let you do anything." His Adam's Apple moved.

Night imperial Chen suddenly and will Mu late tilt into the arms, arms tight, as if afraid to lose her.

His heart was shaking, bleeding, tearing.

"So, the lyrics are yours." The man said in a low voice.

"Well." The girl answered softly.

"Well, shall we go to the hospital?" Night Yu Chen closed his eyes, he slightly raised his head, that thin jaw is very strong and cold, a bit unyielding.

He never accepted the world's arrangements.

This girl, he chose herself.

No matter how unfair the world is to her, how serious the illness is arranged to torture her He won't give up.

She can't be He won't allow her to do anything.

Mu Wanqing also closed her eyes. A tear came down. She opened her lips and was ready to answer.

"Ding -"

the SMS ring of the mobile phone suddenly rings.

Pei you stood on one side, looking at both of them, almost couldn't help tears, and was also called back by the voice of disobedience.

Mu Wanqing withdraws from yeyuchen's arms, looks down and feels out her mobile phone. It's Qiaowei's text message, "watch Weibo ~"

the wavy line attached is very lively. It seems that there is any good news.

"Why?" Yeyuchen is very sensitive to everything now.

"I don't know." Mu Wan shook his head, then shook his mobile phone, "Qiao Xiaowei said, let me see microblog."

When the voice dropped, she opened her microblog and went straight to the hot search.

As expected, there was another hot topic, but this time, it wasn't all about her.

[Wen Shixian v] is in good health. The lyrics were written for me last year. I'm sorry to worry you fans.

After the text, she attached two pictures.

One is her diagnosis of congenital heart disease, and the other is her recovery certificate.

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