Chapter 942 Everything in the past is a prologue

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How could you not love it?

It's just that she completely let down his love.

The more Sheng Xingli thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if there was a stone stuck in his heart, heavy and dull.

Tang Yuezhou raised his hand and gently rubbed her head.

"We'll talk about these things later."

Sheng Xingli closed her eyes and leaned against his chest. Her noisy and noisy ears suddenly became quiet, as if she could only hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Later, in a state of confusion, she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling above her head. A pungent smell of potion reached the tip of her nose. She moved her body subconsciously, but she felt as if her whole body was falling apart.

Uncomfortable.

"Xingli, Xingli! Are you awake?"

Ms. Chen's excited shouts could be heard in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Hongxi, who was still talking to the doctor at the door, strode over quickly.

"Are you awake? Are you really awake?"

Xu Xixi and Yu Hong specially took leave from school today to see Sheng Xingli. She had been in a coma for two days. They thought they might not see Sheng Xingli wake up today, but they didn't expect that before they entered the ward,

Heard this surprising news.

In an instant, Sheng Xingli's hospital bed was surrounded by people.

The girl's eyes were a little hollow, and she glanced around the circle of people blankly.

Some memories came to his mind like a tide. Sheng Xingli looked at the familiar faces around him, and his eyes became moist.

She pursed her dry, bloodless lips and wanted to say something, but because her body was so weak, she didn't even have the strength to say a complete sentence.

Everyone was heartbroken when they saw her like this.

Chen Xingrong quickly leaned over and half-knelt beside Sheng Xingli's bed. She held her hand and wanted to use force but didn't dare.

She cautiously spoke in a hoarse voice: "Xingli, if you feel too tired, don't talk, close your eyes and have a good rest. We are all by your side to watch over you. Don't worry, there won't be any accidents. No one will

...can hurt you."

Sheng Xingli blinked her eyelashes slightly, and the corners of her lips formed a smile with some effort.

Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were red, Sheng Xingli really wanted to tell them: Don't cry, I'm fine.

But she was too tired.

I am really too tired.

Sheng Xingli closed his eyes.

I thought to myself that when she gets better, she will do a lot of things.

Her family, her friends, and... him.

She wanted to spend time with them, talk a lot, and do a lot of good things.

Seeing Sheng Xingli fell asleep again, everyone's hearts that had just been relieved were in their throats again. Upon seeing this, Sheng Xingli's attending doctor quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, the patient's vital signs have stabilized. What she needs to do next is

Cooperate with the treatment and rest peacefully.”

So Sheng Xingli slept for a long time again.

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The summer night wind was swaying. Tang Yuezhou was lying on the hospital bed, stiffly turning his eyes sideways and looking at the dancing shadows of the trees outside the window.

Sheng Hongxi pushed open the door and stood beside his bed for a while before he slowly came back to his senses.

"Sorry." The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of guilt: "I promised you that I would let her return to you safely, but... I broke my promise."

Sheng Hongxi sighed deeply and shook his head.

The matter had reached this point, and he did not want to delve into it further.

He just wanted to have peace in the future.

"Everything in the past is just a prologue, Ah Yue... I hope you will be well, and I hope you can treat Xingli well."
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