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Chapter 71


Don’t leave me

The top doctors in second People’s Hospital watched a medical miracle with their own eyes.

Self-healing.

It was a complete self-healing.

After a long observation, the patient’s vital signs were all normal, but the patient was still in a coma. It seemed that there was no need to stay in the operating room and that it was enough to be transferred to the general ward for observation.

Wen Qiao didn’t know how long she had been unconscious for, because this experience was extremely terrifying. It was completely different from sleeping. She had no consciousness at all, as if Xuxu was dead.

Suddenly feeling that she could breathe again, she sat up abruptly. A familiar tall figure was sitting by the gloomy window, and she instinctively reached out to hug him.

Her entire body was trembling in fear of surviving a disaster.

The longest period of time she could leave Fu Nanli was 13 days. Once the 13 days were up, something would really happen to her body.

13 was not a good number. Jesus was killed by the betrayal of Judas, the 13th disciple.

That was why Westerners hated the number 13.

Now, she also hated thirteen.

She hugged Fu Nanli tightly, her voice trembling. “Don’t leave me.”

She didn’t want to die yet. She was still young and had many things to do. Without her, her mother and brother would be bullied.

She knew fear.

Fu Nanli had never seen her so afraid of sticking to him. It was a fear that was engraved in her bones. He didn’t know what she had gone through, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

His large hand gently caressed her back, and his voice was low and warm. I won’t leave.

Wen Qiao hugged him tightly, like a drowning person clutching onto the only piece of driftwood in her hands.

Being relied on by the other party in such a way would cause the person to develop an endless desire to protect her. Fu Nanli hugged her back, his voice becoming gentler.”I’m fine now.”

Zhuang Yan, who was standing at the door, saw everything.

His eyes were filled with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Didn’t Wen Qiao like him?

Before the college entrance examination, she would always secretly look at him and stare at him in a daze. No matter where he went, he could not escape her longing and infatuated eyes. Why did she withdraw her feelings so quickly? why could she suddenly throw herself into another man’s arms?

Fu Nanli could feel a burning gaze behind him. He turned around, his expression secretly displeased.

“Can you leave now?”

Only then did Wen Qiao realize that Zhuang Yan was also in the ward, but his body was still leaning against Fu Nanli’s.

After the experiment, she couldn’t leave Fu Nanli.

Right now, she was like a fish in a dried pond, and Fu Nanli was the source of her survival. She was filled with lingering fear and wished that she didn’t leave him for even a moment.

In Zhuang Yan’s eyes, it was extremely glaring.

He walked to the end of the bed and looked at the sickly Wen Qiao, who was relying on someone else. He asked her, ” “Who is he to you?”

Wen Qiao felt like laughing when she heard his tone.

He sounded like a boyfriend who had just caught his girlfriend in bed questioning his girlfriend.

Zhuang Yan? What right did he have?

“He’s my boyfriend.” She clasped Fu Nanli’s hand and met Zhuang Yan’s threatening gaze, not avoiding it at all.

“When did this happen?” He hid his inexplicable anger and wanted to get a definite answer from her.

“Last year, in June.”

“June? Didn’t you just write me a love letter in June?”

He was really crazy to actually question such a thing. He was like a child who couldn’t get candy and was making a scene. He couldn’t control his words and actions.

“A love letter?” The young girl looked weak because of her illness. Her face was pale, but her eyes were not weak. The slight redness in her eyes was left by the extreme fear just now, and she looked pitiful. didn’t you throw it away? ” After throwing it into the trash can, you watched helplessly as those busybodies took the love letters out of the trash can and pasted them on the bulletin board. You say that I, Wen Qiao, am worthy of liking you? Didn’t you just trample on my self-esteem? Didn’t I let all the students in school laugh at me for a year? Why are you bringing up love letters now?”
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