Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

1511 Give your past self a hug (1)

This time, even the sacred hands did not dare to make any guarantees!

Although he had a premonition, Lin Hanxing still closed his eyes when he heard it.

Yingluo, what do you want me to do for you?

Yingluo, I want you to help my husband ... Kill me ...

The scenes of his first meeting with song Chenxi in Jiang city flashed before his eyes like a trotting horse lamp.

Lin Hanxing had already planned to go back on his word on this deal. He had tried to change her fate step by step, but in the end ...

Yet, he had inadvertently become an accomplice to the tragic fate of the kingdom of dawn!

“As long as she still has a strong will to live ...”

Holy hands ‘words came to an abrupt end.

He glanced at Gong Chen.

He more or less understood what had happened today. If song Chenxi still had any will to live, things would not have become so difficult.

“Save her!”

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

It was as if a part of Gong Chen’s soul had been sucked out of him. His heart was obviously in so much pain that it was about to split apart, but his brain seemed to be running in the opposite direction on purpose, making his cold face look especially twisted and strange.

“I beg you, please save her!”

Gong Chen repeated again, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Thunder valiant beast took in this scene without leaving a trace, and something flashed past his eyes.

Sacred hands also felt that there was something wrong with Gong Chen, but the situation didn’t allow him to think too deeply.

He walked toward the emergency room.

“Holy hand!”

Just as sacred hands was about to push the door open and enter the emergency room, Lin Hanxing’s voice came from behind him.

He turned around.

Her silver-white hair was dyed a warm color by the setting sun.

“I know Chenxi can hear you. Tell her that her friends are waiting for her!”

..................

Song Chenxi was in pain.

Even though she knew that it was her subconscious.

Yingluo, why didn’t you take good care of your sister?

Yingluo can’t, Zhiyun will be allergic.

Xuxu, Chenxi, can you give this to Zhiyun?

......

Sounds came from all directions and gradually faded away like the tide.

In the end, song Chenxi was the only one left standing.

It was very dark.

There was no light in the surroundings.

It was just like how she had always been the only one left after so many people had come and gone around her.

Song Chenxi was used to it.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a fluorescent light approaching in the darkness.

She subconsciously raised her hand.

He allowed the faint light to wrap around his fingertips.

The moment the light fell, the darkness faded.

Xuxu Zhiyun felt uncomfortable.

In the chaotic night, the villa was soon empty.

Song Chenxi hesitated. She followed the fluorescent light and pushed open the door. She knew better than anyone that there was another person lying behind the door.

She walked in silently.

He lifted the thin blanket covering the little girl’s body, revealing her face that was also red from the heat, as well as her stubbornly pursed lips.

Song Chenxi looked at her quietly.

The faint fluorescent light on his fingertips circled the hot and weak little girl a few times, as if comforting her.

She knew how difficult this night would be for the little girl.

She had a fever of almost 40 degrees and was so weak that she didn’t even have the strength to take a glass of water.

Until she was discovered by the servants the next day.

She knew.

Song Chenxi’s long eyelashes fluttered and her lips suddenly curved up bitterly.

Silly girl.

You should tell me when you’re feeling bad.

Otherwise, who would feel bad for you?

A light breeze blew, but the scene changed.

At the song family’s banquet.

Today was Zhiyun’s birthday.

Also ...

Hers.

However, everyone seemed to have forgotten about this, even her parents. They only focused all their attention on Zhiyun, who had just recovered from a serious illness.