Chapter 2889

"If it wasn't for Gu Xingze, it would be me who is lying on that bed now..."

Cloud poetry painfully seized the heart, and a drop of tears rolled out of the eyes uncontrollably again.

I feel so sad that I can hardly breathe.

She was not so vulnerable, not so crying people, but she just can't stop sad.

She can't really do it.

Can not do in the loss of star, but also she forced to smile, live well!

It's cruel.

It's cruel

She choked, "he can escape. He knows they have guns in their hands. Bullets don't have eyes at all But he didn't run! He clearly can not protect me, in that way, he will not be so many knives! Wuwuwu He clearly has a chance to live. Why Why is it so... "

Muyazhe hugged her heartily and her eyes were red for a while.

He has a lot of pain.

Apart from holding her tightly in his arms and trying to feel her heartache, he could not say anything.

Hua Jin choked, "poetry, you don't always think about it. Now that it has happened, let it turn the page! The dead are gone, so are the living! Xingze is no longer there, so you should cherish it! He must hope you are well, don't torture yourself! "

"But I can't think, can't understand... "

Cloud poetry can't stop tears.

"I don't want to understand, I don't want to understand, I just want him back..."

"Don't cry..."

Muyazhe bowed his head sadly and kissed her injured eyes across a layer of gauze. "Poetry, stop crying, sleep well and stop thinking! Uh huh? Don't think about it... "

He knew that to call a heartbroken person to stop crying and shed tears when he was in great pain was more cruel than a thousand cuts.

But she can't cry anymore.

Every time her tears came out of her eyes, there was no doubt that the wound was salted.

He didn't want her to bear the pain!

Youyou rubs his eyes and tries not to shed tears, but every time he sees mommy's pain, he feels more and more sad!

Everyone was in a hurry, and finally, they comforted her to sleep!

She fell asleep, and the ward finally returned to peace.

The nurses walked into the ward. The detained needle on her wrist was torn off, so they had to change one hand to hang the nutrition solution.

Muyazhe had been holding her, so he lay on the bed, while yunshishi nestled in his arms, resting on his arms.

Even though he had to sleep for a long time and half of his arms were numb, he was still reluctant to let go.

So I hugged her, hugged her, guarded her, looked at her.

Yun Shishi sleeps very restlessly, and sometimes her breathing becomes fast. Maybe she is in a nightmare, and she does not know what she dreams about, and her forehead exudes cold sweat.

Youyou beat a basin of hot water, squeezed the towel dry, wrapped it carefully, and wiped away the cold sweat for her.

And small Yi Chen is in one side, cover the quilt for her silently.

The father and son have a clear division of labor.

Huajin spent the whole night, plus a morning, a little tired, so he lay on the bed to rest.

He planned to take care of poems for him when he was tired in the evening.

Two small dairies also asked for leave from school, guarding her.