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158: Modern? Or Ancient?(3/3)

What is more important than living.

Just as she was thinking about it, Yi Haomiao continued: "Actually...if you ask me, even if they die, it has nothing to do with you...Lu Jiu's enemy is so powerful, it's normal for him to die accidentally, and Lu Zicong wants to help him

, I can’t blame you for being implicated...Why do you have to take everything on yourself."

Sikong Qingying sighed: "You don't understand." Then she struggled to push Yi Haomiao away: "Let me go."

Yi Haomiao carefully put him back on the recliner, his handsome and charming face looked disgusting.

"No matter what, I have taken care of you Sikong for so long and worked so hard to revive you. Shouldn't you have this attitude towards your savior?"

"Thank you." Sikong Qingying said sincerely.

Knowing that Lu Zicong and Lu Jiu were not dead, it was as if the sadness that had been trapped in his chest had disappeared.

Just as she had originally planned when she learned that Lu Zicong gave her to Lu Jiu, stay away from the uncle and nephew.

After a nearly life-and-death test, she no longer hated those two people. On the contrary, she hoped that both of them would live well and live well in a corner of this world.

However, it was impossible for her to meet and get along with them easily and without any grudges. Therefore, the current situation of being far apart was the best for Sikong Qingying.

"Forget it, no matter what, when I was blind, you did what you did to me, so we treated it as if we had nothing to do with each other." Yi Haomiao raised his eyebrows and said.

It was rare for Sikong Qingying to see the poisonous king who had such a bad temper before, who could turn around faster than turning the pages of a book, so easy to talk to, so he couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.

That smile on her pale face was very touching.

What made Yi Haomiao's heart suffocate even more, and what was extremely helpless was that the smiling man's smile seemed to be blooming, and then he weakly closed his eyes again.

"Little guy?" He was startled and immediately shook Sikong Qingying, who fainted again.

Unfortunately, Sikong Qingying seems to be unable to feel it.

He tremblingly put his hand under Sikong Qingying's nose, and felt a little relieved when he felt his weak breathing.

He held Sikong Qingying's hand with a determined look in his eyes: "Little guy, no matter what, I will definitely wake you up and save you!"
Chapter completed!
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