The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Back home, Song Lishu carefully stored the marriage certificate in an iron box and locked it so that Huo Baiyuan would not suddenly open it, and found that the name on it was not the person he was thinking of.

Song Lishu suddenly felt that she was too mean, even if Huo Baiyuan recognized her as someone else, she still used the identity of another person to enjoy Huo Baiyuan's love, and even... more and more indulged in it.

Sometimes, she even thought viciously, if Huo Baiyuan could continue like this, it would be better not to recover.

But as soon as this idea came out, it was immediately suppressed by Song Lishu.

No! She can't think so!

She stole a little time with Huo Baiyuan herself, couldn't she be satisfied?

Therefore, she still has to cure Huo Baiyuan as soon as possible. He should be the young master of the Huo family who enjoys all the glory and power, rather than staying with her in this dilapidated hut.

"Nianwei!"

Huo Baiyuan suddenly hugged Song Lishu from behind.

Song Lishu's thoughts were instantly pulled back.

Huo Baiyuan touched Song Lishu's head with affection, and promised word by word: "One day, I will give you the grandest wedding."

wedding…

In a place where Huo Baiyuan could not see, Song Lishu pulled out a pale smile: "Okay, I'll wait."

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In the early morning, the sun was shining above, and even the wind was hot, but there was a chill in the hospital.

Song Lishu had just finished his inspection and walked into Nie Ziyu's office.

Nie Ziyu raised his head and showed a gentle smile at Song Lishu.

Soon, the inspection report came into Nie Ziyu's hands.

Song Lishu held his hands nervously.

To be honest, when she learned that she was diagnosed with cancer, she had already given up her life. She had no family or friends, and even if she died, she had nothing to worry about.

But now, everything is different.

She wants to live, stay alive by Huo Baiyuan's side, one more day is one day.

"Yeah. The condition is well under control, and the extent of deterioration has been reduced a lot. You have to keep taking medication." Nie Ziyu said with a smile.

Song Lishu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Ziyu looked at Song Li's book: "There is still hope of living. In fact, I have formulated several treatment plans for you. Taking medicine is the first step. If it is really useless to take medicine later, we will use other plans."

Song Lishu had just finished his inspection and walked into Nie Ziyu's office.

Nie Ziyu raised his head and showed a gentle smile at Song Lishu.

Soon, the inspection report came into Nie Ziyu's hands.

Song Lishu held his hands nervously.

To be honest, when she learned that she was diagnosed with cancer, she had already given up her life. She had no family or friends, and even if she died, she had nothing to worry about.

But now, everything is different.

She wants to live, stay alive by Huo Baiyuan's side, one more day is one day.

"Yeah. The condition is well under control, and the extent of deterioration has been reduced a lot. You have to keep taking medication." Nie Ziyu said with a smile.

Song Lishu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Ziyu looked at Song Li's book: "There is still hope of living. In fact, I have formulated several treatment plans for you. Taking medicine is the first step. If it is really useless to take medicine later, we will use other plans."

Nie Ziyu looked at Song Li's book: "There is still hope of living. In fact, I have formulated several treatment plans for you. Taking medicine is the first step. If it is really useless to take medicine later, we will use other plans."