The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked - Chapitre 822
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Chapter 822 Final
À ce moment là, Qin Shanshan became very calm instead, she smiled helplessly, “Legal sanctions? Xia Wei’an, I have never conceded defeat in my life, et aujourd'hui, I will never admit defeat. I have loved someone so vigorously, and it is not in vain. Come to the world for a while, dans ce monde, the only one who can punish me is myself!”
After she finished speaking, she immediately closed her lips. When the police in front realized that something was wrong, blood was already overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and then her breath faded away, she actually bit her tongue and committed suicide!
“Ah!” A heart-piercing roar came from the side. Qin Yong crawled over with his hands and put Qin Shanshan tightly in his arms, crying and roaring loudly. À la fin, he was not paying attention. Picked up the dagger and killed himself.
Everyone sighed, but Xia Wei’an went to hold Emperor Xingchen for the first time. He was pale at the moment and was in a coma. Xia Wei’an was so scared that he could not stop trembling, and rushed him to the hospital.
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One month later.
Xia Wei’an walked on a small road paved with bluestone slabs, with antique buildings on both sides. She was wearing a simple Hanfu, walking slowly like a stroll in the courtyard, and finally walked in front of a palace and entered naturally.
It’s time to wipe Di Xingchen. He was injured and unconscious. Xu Tianming said that he needed to rest. She thought of this house for the first time, and brought Di Xingchen to live here.
After staying here, she will turn off all the work and take care of things. In order to let Emperor Xingchen feel at ease and heal her wounds, she wakes up as soon as possible and declined all visits. In her free time, she will go out for a walk like today and step on These bluestone slabs with traces of history can calm her heart slowly.
Xu Tianming said that Emperor Xingchen’s injury touched her nerves, and she might not be able to wake up for a lifetime. Elle y a pensé. If Emperor Xingchen could not wake up for a lifetime, then she would stay here for the rest of her life and stay with him here.
Every time she went out and came back, she would first go to Di Xingchen’s bed to see him, but as soon as she entered the room today, she noticed something was wrong and raised her eyes to the bed. Di Xingchen’s whole person was covered tightly by the quilt. She thought to her. Choqué, he hurried to open the quilt, only to see a pillow under the quilt!
Fearing that Emperor Xingchen might have an accident, she hurriedly turned around to run out, but her forehead hit a solid chest. She instinctively raised her head, and she saw Emperor Xingchen’s thin cheeks with a shallow smile, and the deep eyes were the same as before. Of petting.
“Tu…woke up.” As soon as the words were spoken, tears rolled down like broken beads, her lips opened slightly, and her body couldn’t help trembling slightly because of the excitement.
“You have suffered.” Di Xingchen raised his hand, gently wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes with his thumb, held her small face, pressed a kiss on her forehead, et murmura: “Je suis revenu. “
It was me who came back, not when I woke up. Xia Wei’an looked up at him in surprise. Seeing that the corners of his eyes were smiling, she couldn’t help laughing. Her baby recovered her memory!
Happy and excited, Xia Wei’an stood on tiptoe and held Di Xingchen’s cheeks tightly with both hands… Xia Wei’an suddenly turned sideways and retched.
“Qu'est-ce qui se passe?”
Di Xingchen’s expression was tense, Xia Wei’an gently patted his chest, took his hand and gently placed it on the lower abdomen, Le méchant est proposé à tous les jours: “Toutes nos félicitations, I am going to be a father again.”
Di Xingchen was so excited that he wanted to hug Xia Wei’an and turn around a few times, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he could only carefully hug her into his arms, gently tighten his arms, and feel the seemingly unreal but real existence. heureux.
Xia Wei’an leaned his head lightly on his chest, looked at the fiery red sunset outside the window, et dit: “I love you until I die.”
“Moi aussi.”
(End of finale)
The story ends here. Thanks to the little cuties who have always supported Ah Yan. Because of trivial matters, I can’t continue to write articles for the time being, but if you are willing to wait, I believe Ah Yan will come back one day and bring you better and more exciting things. histoire!
(Duanmuhan a été brutalement traîné dans ses bras)