Chapter 704
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She went downstairs at the fastest speed, and went out of the elevator and found a corner without anyone to cry.
She wants to spend this month with Gu Hanzhou, but now she knows why he stayed in the company so long in the day and didn't go back to dinner at noon. She was afraid to see him look sick and pale.
He has to endure the pain every day, and he depends on the medicine. When does it end?
She waited for her eyes to return to the stairs, his face was not as ugly as before, and saw her smile tenderly.
"How do you want to come and have dinner with me, do you think of me?"
"Well, I want to think about it. I like to do what you like. Try it."
"You make it all delicious."
He coughs and blushes when he is eating.
She was in a bad mood and beat him on the back.
He drew out the tissue, quickly wiped his mouth, and put his hand and said it was OK.
Then, he quickly drank a mouthful, desalinating the bloody smell of his mouth.
He held the tissue tightly and quietly dropped it into the trash can, and didn't let her see it.
She had a bad meal.
She had a lot of trouble when she went home.
Even if reluctant to lose Gu Hanzhou, she can not hesitate.
……
Gu Hanzhou went back early in the evening, and bought her favorite fried bag. However, the room was empty and people didn't notice it. They didn't know when she left.
He saw a note on the table.
I'm going to Manchester. We have something to do here. I'll wait for you there. ]Gu Hanzhou saw this short line of words, and his eyebrows were tight.
Squeeze the fist tightly and knead the paper into a mass.
Xu yiwarming came to Manton by plane. He thought of himself for these years, Fuxi city had been taking children and asking for medical treatment. He didn't ask about the gang affairs.
Now, it seems that we should regroup and expand the sphere of influence There is a plot.
"So, you know why I won't hurt you. Although she never saw you, the ballad was thicker than water, and she was looking for you all the time. She is more firm than anyone, believing you are alive, and that may be the power of blood. "
"Before she died, she could not rest assured that you were not only ballads but also ballads."
"Did you not want to marry again after your sister died? After all, you are still young. "
"There is no second ballad in the world, maybe There will be... "
Finally, it was vague, and she didn't hear it.
Xu Yi warm lips, for the parents and sisters she has never met, she does not know what feelings.
Like she had suddenly had a large group of relatives, she was at a loss.
But some feelings can not be cut off, that is the power of blood, seems to be born.
Now, if she thinks about Fu's nursery rhyme, she will be very soft.
"When you see me, will you think of your sister?"
"Often, because You two are very similar. You are not twins as like as two peas, but many habits are the same. She also loves eating meat, cooking, laughing and smiling. When you are nervous, you will stir your fingers. When you have a problem, you will catch the back of your head. "
"Sometimes I look at you, I almost thought the ballad was alive again."
"Is it? I'm sorry to make you feel sad. "
Xu yiwarm said with some guilt.
"Do you know about Tibetan living Buddha?" Fuxicheng suddenly broke the topic.
"What?"
"Every living Buddha is silent, and the direction of falling will be a child, that is, the living Buddha reincarnation. They are intelligent, because they inherited the wisdom of the former living Buddha, and became a new living Buddha. So, there is a soul in the world to say that Buddhism, Taoism, or Christianity, will have such a statement, just the same
Xu yiwarm heard the clouds and fog, some of them did not understand the situation.
"Here Is it related to my sister? " She asked weakly.
Fuxicheng hears words, laughs but does not speak, does not say it.
He believes it or not, and he believes it.
He has been supplying incense for so many years, only one thing to make the ballad live again.
She is dead, but the body is destroyed, but the soul is still there. As long as she finds the perfect body, she will come back.
He killed countless people, but believed that the soul was born again, and he would wait for that moment.
"You'll understand later."
He said without delay, with a gentle tone and no waves.
Xu Yi warm grabbed the hair, looked at him blankly.
Fu Xi City eye corner light fell on her, a bit deep.
is as like as two peas.
The soul of the ballad must be on her, but it is not revived!
The idea grew up in his mind madly, and finally all became the idea.
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She went downstairs at the fastest speed, and went out of the elevator and found a corner without anyone to cry.
She wants to spend this month with Gu Hanzhou, but now she knows why he stayed in the company so long in the day and didn't go back to dinner at noon. She was afraid to see him look sick and pale.
He has to endure the pain every day, and he depends on the medicine. When does it end?
She waited for her eyes to return to the stairs, his face was not as ugly as before, and saw her smile tenderly.
"How do you want to come and have dinner with me, do you think of me?"
"Well, I want to think about it. I like to do what you like. Try it."
"You make it all delicious."
He coughs and blushes when he is eating.
She was in a bad mood and beat him on the back.
He drew out the tissue, quickly wiped his mouth, and put his hand and said it was OK.
Then, he quickly drank a mouthful, desalinating the bloody smell of his mouth.
He held the tissue tightly and quietly dropped it into the trash can, and didn't let her see it.
She had a bad meal.
She had a lot of trouble when she went home.
Even if reluctant to lose Gu Hanzhou, she can not hesitate.
……
Gu Hanzhou went back early in the evening, and bought her favorite fried bag. However, the room was empty and people didn't notice it. They didn't know when she left.
He saw a note on the table.
I'm going to Manchester. We have something to do here. I'll wait for you there. ]Gu Hanzhou saw this short line of words, and his eyebrows were tight.
Squeeze the fist tightly and knead the paper into a mass.
Xu yiwarming came to Manton by plane. He thought of himself for these years, Fuxi city had been taking children and asking for medical treatment. He didn't ask about the gang affairs.
Now, it seems that we should regroup and expand the sphere of influence There is a plot.
"So, you know why I won't hurt you. Although she never saw you, the ballad was thicker than water, and she was looking for you all the time. She is more firm than anyone, believing you are alive, and that may be the power of blood. "
"Before she died, she could not rest assured that you were not only ballads but also ballads."
"Did you not want to marry again after your sister died? After all, you are still young. "
"There is no second ballad in the world, maybe There will be... "
Finally, it was vague, and she didn't hear it.
Xu Yi warm lips, for the parents and sisters she has never met, she does not know what feelings.
Like she had suddenly had a large group of relatives, she was at a loss.
But some feelings can not be cut off, that is the power of blood, seems to be born.
Now, if she thinks about Fu's nursery rhyme, she will be very soft.
"When you see me, will you think of your sister?"
"Often, because You two are very similar. You are not twins as like as two peas, but many habits are the same. She also loves eating meat, cooking, laughing and smiling. When you are nervous, you will stir your fingers. When you have a problem, you will catch the back of your head. "
"Sometimes I look at you, I almost thought the ballad was alive again."
"Is it? I'm sorry to make you feel sad. "
Xu yiwarm said with some guilt.
"Do you know about Tibetan living Buddha?" Fuxicheng suddenly broke the topic.
"What?"
"Every living Buddha is silent, and the direction of falling will be a child, that is, the living Buddha reincarnation. They are intelligent, because they inherited the wisdom of the former living Buddha, and became a new living Buddha. So, there is a soul in the world to say that Buddhism, Taoism, or Christianity, will have such a statement, just the same
Xu yiwarm heard the clouds and fog, some of them did not understand the situation.
"Here Is it related to my sister? " She asked weakly.
Fuxicheng hears words, laughs but does not speak, does not say it.
He believes it or not, and he believes it.
He has been supplying incense for so many years, only one thing to make the ballad live again.
She is dead, but the body is destroyed, but the soul is still there. As long as she finds the perfect body, she will come back.
He killed countless people, but believed that the soul was born again, and he would wait for that moment.
"You'll understand later."
He said without delay, with a gentle tone and no waves.
Xu Yi warm grabbed the hair, looked at him blankly.
Fu Xi City eye corner light fell on her, a bit deep.
is as like as two peas.
The soul of the ballad must be on her, but it is not revived!
The idea grew up in his mind madly, and finally all became the idea.
She went downstairs at the fastest speed, and went out of the elevator and found a corner without anyone to cry. She wants to spend this month with Gu Hanzhou, but now she knows why he stayed in the company so long in the day and didn't go back to dinner at noon. She was afraid to see him look sick and pale. He has to endure the pain every day, and he depends on the medicine. When does it end? She waited for her eyes to return to the stairs, his face was not as ugly as before, and saw her smile tenderly. "How do you want to come and have dinner with me, do you think of me?" "Well, I want to think about it. I like to do what you like. Try it." "You make it all delicious." He coughs and blushes when he is eating. She was in a bad mood and beat him on the back. He drew out the tissue, quickly wiped his mouth, and put his hand and said it was OK. Then, he quickly drank a mouthful, desalinating the bloody smell of his mouth. He held the tissue tightly and quietly dropped it into the trash can, and didn't let her see it. She had a bad meal. She had a lot of trouble when she went home. Even if reluctant to lose Gu Hanzhou, she can not hesitate. Gu Hanzhou went back early in the evening, and bought her favorite fried bag. However, the room was empty and people didn't notice it. They didn't know when she left. He saw a note on the table. I'm going to Manchester. We have something to do here. I'll wait for you there. Gu Hanzhou saw this short line of words, and his eyebrows were tight. Squeeze the fist tightly and knead the paper into a mass. Xu yiwarming came to Manton by plane. He thought of himself for these years, Fuxi city had been taking children and asking for medical treatment. He didn't ask about the gang affairs. Now, it seems that we should regroup and expand the sphere of influence There is a plot. "So, you know why I won't hurt you. Although she never saw you, the ballad was thicker than water, and she was looking for you all the time. She is more firm than anyone, believing you are alive, and that may be the power of blood. " "Before she died, she could not rest assured that you were not only ballads but also ballads." "Did you not want to marry again after your sister died? After all, you are still young. " "There is no second ballad in the world, maybe There will be... " Finally, it was vague, and she didn't hear it. Xu Yi warm lips, for the parents and sisters she has never met, she does not know what feelings. Like she had suddenly had a large group of relatives, she was at a loss. But some feelings can not be cut off, that is the power of blood, seems to be born. Now, if she thinks about Fu's nursery rhyme, she will be very soft. "When you see me, will you think of your sister?" "Often, because You two are very similar. You are not twins as like as two peas, but many habits are the same. She also loves eating meat, cooking, laughing and smiling. When you are nervous, you will stir your fingers. When you have a problem, you will catch the back of your head. " "Sometimes I look at you, I almost thought the ballad was alive again." "Is it? I'm sorry to make you feel sad. " Xu yiwarm said with some guilt. "Do you know about Tibetan living Buddha?" Fuxicheng suddenly broke the topic. "What?" "Every living Buddha is silent, and the direction of falling will be a child, that is, the living Buddha reincarnation. They are intelligent, because they inherited the wisdom of the former living Buddha, and became a new living Buddha. So, there is a soul in the world to say that Buddhism, Taoism, or Christianity, will have such a statement, just the same Xu yiwarm heard the clouds and fog, some of them did not understand the situation. "Here Is it related to my sister? " She asked weakly. Fuxicheng hears words, laughs but does not speak, does not say it. He believes it or not, and he believes it. He has been supplying incense for so many years, only one thing to make the ballad live again. She is dead, but the body is destroyed, but the soul is still there. As long as she finds the perfect body, she will come back. He killed countless people, but believed that the soul was born again, and he would wait for that moment. "You'll understand later." He said without delay, with a gentle tone and no waves. Xu Yi warm grabbed the hair, looked at him blankly. Fu Xi City eye corner light fell on her, a bit deep. is as like as two peas. The soul of the ballad must be on her, but it is not revived! The idea grew up in his mind madly, and finally all became the idea.
