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Chapter 618: Without him, I can't live(2/2)

Mother Lu made some chicken soup, and after blowing it cool, she sent it to Wei Lingxi's mouth—

She turned her head and shut up and didn't drink.

Mother Lu's eyes suddenly became wet, and she almost begged to speak: "Lingxi, mom, are you going to eat more or less? Mom has lost her son, so you can't let Zhiqiu lose his mother again!"

Even so, Wei Lingxi's expression was not moving, her eyes were drooping, and she was still spiritless and glorious.

The simple next to him suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, snatched the bowl of chicken soup from his mother Lu without saying a word, imprisoned Wei Lingxi's cheek with one hand, and forced her to drink half a bowl of chicken soup...

"Um--"

Wei Lingxi held her simple hand and resisted.

She was no simple opponent before, but now she is weak and even more powerless.

Mother Lu, who was standing beside him, looked simple and rude but had no choice but to be helpless and sad for Wei Lingxi...

I poured half a bowl of chicken soup and sprinkled a little, but it finally got into her stomach.

After filling a bowl of soup, I simply threw the bowl on the ground, bent down and picked up the slag from the ground, threw the fragments to Wei Lingxi who was lying on the edge of the bed and retching, and said in a cold voice:

"Are you going to die? Take action! We will never stop you!"

As soon as he said this, Lu's mother became anxious and quickly stood up. She looked simple, and was a little displeased: "Simple, why are you doing this? You don't think it's messy enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Lingxi's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the porcelain piece, and the sharp part was slashing hard towards his wrist...

Blood suddenly poured out.

"Oh, my aunt! I beg you, mom please..." Mom Lu choked and wanted to grab the porcelain piece in Wei Lingxi's hand.

Not only did he not help her, he also grabbed her hand, looked at Wei Lingxi's swearing to death, and said coldly: "You can't stop someone who wants to die. Since that's the case, let's help her."

"What are you talking about? I still treat you as my sister..."

Simply ignored Lu's mother, just looked at Wei Lingxi and continued to speak:

"You are dead, your son, Lu Jingzhou's parents, won't you repeat your grief? You scold Lu Jingzhou for being irresponsible, what about you? Lu Jingzhou remembers you until he dies, and he thinks about the child and calls him Dad..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Lingxi looked up, "Then tell me what should I do? If Gu Jiu died, can you live as if nothing happened?"

"I can!"

I almost thought about it and blurted out directly.

"Gu Jiu thinks that I am more important than my own life. Even if he dies, he hopes that I can live well. Even if I live in sorrow, I will still work hard to live!"

Wei Lingxi's tears burst out again, "But I can't do it, it's simple, I can't do it... I miss him so much, I haven't missed him for a second, without him, I can't live..."

I simply turned my head, looked up, restrained my emotions, then reached out and took out a mobile phone from my pocket, operated it, clicked on a screenshot of the chat record, and handed it to Wei Lingxi...

Wei Lingxi took it, looked at it, cried, and hugged her cell phone, as if she was holding something she cherished the most.

After a moment, I simply came out of the ward, asked the nurse to go in and bandage it, and ran to the corridor by myself, wanting to be quiet-

There was a man smoking in the stairwell. He took a brief look and said, "Can you give me one?"

The man looked at her with a weird look, but he didn't refuse, so he ordered a slut for her...

He simply can't smoke, just take a sip, and then vomited it like a man.

She looked at the cigarette in her hand and was a little confused about why men like to smoke...

After a while, she walked out of the stairwell, threw half of the cigarettes she had sucked in her hand into the trash can, took the elevator, and went to another ward.

...

Baishu lay on the bed, looked at Jian coming in, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Did you show her the message?"

"Yeah." A simple answer.

Baishu didn't say anything anymore.

In fact, those chat records are fake.

It was simply to make Wei Lingxi cheer up and find Baishu to design...
Chapter completed!
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