Slag Girl Illustrated Book

She took out the house key and real estate certificate from her bag.

"I don't want it." He raised his head and looked straight at Ruan Xihe.

"Do you still like Mo Huiyu, I can become exactly like him, can you?" Xu Shu was interrupted by Ruan Xihe before he finished speaking.

"I don't like him, and you don't need to become him. Xu Shu, you are very good, handsome and talented. I am not suitable for you. You will meet someone better than me in the future, full of yours. Girl." She said softly and peacefully.

"No, no one is better than you!" He was anxious and angry, obviously so sweet when he was together, she didn't object to how he got close to her, obviously... why don't you need him anymore.

He couldn't face her calmly anymore, so he had to run out.

The day of June is like a child's face changing. When it is overcast, it is overcast. When the thunderstorm rains, it is urgent and dense, and the raindrops hit the ground with patters.

When Ruan Xihe found him, the little idiot was crying in the corner. The genius painter Xu Shu had never been so embarrassed when he first delivered food.

Ruan Xihe did not show up, holding an umbrella, standing not far away looking at him, the rain almost overflowed her feet.

A second before Xu Shu fainted and was about to lose consciousness, he smelled the familiar smell of Ruan Xihe...

In the exquisitely decorated high-level VIP ward, several nurses are busy going in and out, lying in it, but the only young man in the Xu family.

As the director of this hospital, Xu Qing received a call at 12 o'clock last night, saying that her brother was in an accident. She quickly got up and rushed to the hospital. After staying overnight, the child finally had a fever.

Xu Shu was a little lost when opening his eyes.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he struggled to get up, pulled out the needle, and the blood trickled down, frightening the nurses.

Xu Qing and several other male doctors came over to hold Xu Shu.

"Let go of me, let me go, it's too late, it's too late, she's leaving, she's leaving!"

Xu Shu cried and struggled, and Xu Qing felt distressed: "Xiaoshu, calm down!"

"Let go of me, let go!"

Xu Shu's body was already very weak. After this tossing, he felt that his eyes turned black and his mind was a little lack of oxygen. He looked at his sister Xu Qing as if asking for help: "Sister, please help me, please help. Help me, I can't live without her, sister, please."

Xu Qing's heart is about to break, and her proud brother will one day be humbled to such a point for a woman.

She and Xu Shu are ten years apart. When they were young, their parents were busy with work. Only the nanny and aunt were the only ones at home. Her younger brother was almost brought up by her. The two brothers and sisters have a very good relationship. Since childhood, Xu Shu has more emotional perception than other children. Sensitivity, this kind of talent is a necessary skill for him to become a top artist, but it is also true that he is not emotional, and when he is emotional...

"Okay, I'll help you. You have an infusion first." Xu Qing responded to this request, but she didn't have much confidence in her heart.

She had seen the girl. The girl hadn't left when she came last night. She was sitting in front of Xushu's hospital bed. The girl was soaked, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Her eyes drooped slightly, something she couldn't tell. Feeling cold and glamorous.

Hearing the movement, the girl raised her head and glanced at her, then got up, gently tucked the quilt corner for Xu Shu, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and when she passed her, she nodded to herself before leaving.

She knew that her younger brother fell in love with a girl and she was very clingy. Today was the first time she saw her. She had to admit that this girl is really beautiful and her personality should be good. Few men would not be tempted by such a girl. For one thing, she couldn't tell whether the girl had feelings for her brother.

Falling in love with such a girl may really be a disaster.

Later, Xu Shu's body temperature came up again, with a high fever, and still yelled Ruan Xihe's name unconsciously.

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan."

A plane flew over the hospital and headed south. Xu Shu, who was drowsy, seemed to feel a little bit, and a tear fell down the corner of his eye...