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"Hey, you are giving a sentence, do you like us Su Xin?" An Xiaoqin couldn't help but continue to ask.
Don't look at An Xiaoqin. When I saw Su Xinyi, I was noisy. Two people really grew up together. When she heard the name of Lin Mumu, she remembered that Su Xinzhen was always behind the clouds.
Even when An Xiaoqin said that he worshipped the clouds, Su Xinyi used to say how the clouds were, and then grew up. Su Xinyi’s character was restrained and would not be hanged.
Now I heard Yunxiao say that Su Xinyi gave him a gun. An Xiaoqin immediately understood the second, forcing Yunxiao to give a statement.
Yunxiao took a deep breath, just staring at the door of the operating room, saying nothing.
An Xiaoqin is a character of firecrackers. He does not say that An Xiaoqin will let him go?
"I heard that when people are dying, the soul will float everywhere. Maybe the soul of Su Xinying is floating in front of us now. You give her a sentence so that she can have the courage to live."
"I will be responsible." Yunxiao looked at the front, there was an empty space, there is something Su Xinying's soul.
But he is convinced that he has such a sentence, and his heart is much more practical.
He doesn't seem to like Su Xinyi very much. He still can't put down the woods in his heart. But how dare he like forest wood again.
Since the people you like can't be together, Yunxiao feels that it doesn't seem to make any difference with anyone. Su Xinyi is a good girl, at least he has no pressure with Su Xinyi.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or a cloud. It’s about five minutes later, the operating room door is open, and Ning He comes out from the inside and is taking a mask.
"How about Ning Wu Ge, Su Xinzhen?" An Xiaoqin rushed up.
"Not dead." Ning Heze's answer is still so crisp and neat, if not An Xiaoqin, a five-year-old brother to please him, it is estimated that he is too lazy to answer.
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