Chapter 142: Canruo Sun (31)

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Fu Jiuniian opened his eyes again.

Lying in the white ward, next to the bed, were the extremely clan parents.

Zong's mother looked at him and wanted to say something. She also wanted to smile at Fu Jiu-nian, but when she opened her mouth, her eyes were red.

She turned around and lay on her father's shoulder, crying low.

Fu Jiu-nian looked at them, he braced himself, and slowly got up from the bed.

"Where's A Li?" Watching them, Fu Jiu-nian asked hoarsely.

His throat was very dry, his throat was sore, and the water was sore that he lost his trachea. His voice was still hot when talking.

However, his sentence was very light, but it seemed that some acupoint had been ordered, and the mother's sobbing stopped abruptly.

She wiped her tears, rose from Zong's father's shoulders, red eyes, and smiled at Fu Jiu-nian again.

"Ali ... left."

"She ... was gone when she wasn't rescued."

gone....

Fu Jiu Nian's body shook, his ears buzzed, and his eyes turned black for a while.

"Impossible! Impossible! She was breathing while in the sea ... I still felt her heartbeat."

Murmured, Fu Jiu Nian stared at Zong's mother.

He looked at her and desperately wanted to hear from her mouth that she was lying to him for the answer!

Zong Li, she had so many people with him to lie to him.

She just wanted to see him ugly, so she made such a big lie.

When he really believes, she will definitely come out again and laugh at him fiercely!

Zongli ... was he lying to him?

Lie to him ...

Mother Zong held back her tears: "Face to the reality, nine years, when I searched and rescued you, A Li ... has no breath ..."

But Fu Jiu Nian didn't seem to hear it. He was still staring at Zong's mother, and a layer of dry skin burst on his pale lips.

"Mom, it's impossible, you're all lying to me! Ari can't die!"

Yesterday, she was still leaning in his arms and asked Fu Jiu-nian whether he wanted a child belonging to them?

The day before yesterday, she also asked him, if his project won him, could he ask him for a bet?

...

Before that, they traveled all over the archipelago of the Maldives, watching the seagulls, watching the sunrise and watching the sunset.

She promised him to spend a lifetime with him, the next life, the next life, and to be a husband and wife.

Oh ... no, she didn't promise him.

The pale lips radiate self-deprecating radians, and Fu Jiu-nian is bitter.

That day, when he agreed with her, she kissed him, and then there was no postscript ...

Why, she planned everything, but left him alone?

Zongli, zongli! She is such a cruel woman!

Father Zong: "Nine years, do you want to see A Li for the last time?"

Watching Jiu Nian Nian and seeing how his entire body collapsed, Zong's father couldn't bear it and asked in a low voice.

"Where?" Fu Jiu-Nian's eyes suddenly appeared bright.

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He went to see the last side of Zong Li.

Lying quietly on the bed, she was still wearing many CPR tubes, but these were useless.

She was still lying there with her eyes closed, dark blue and pale, looking like she was asleep.

Fu Jiu Nian's past.

He stroked her cold cheek, and he kissed her cold lips.

He kept calling in her ears ...

Tears flowed down without knowing why, one by one wet on the woman's face.

Fu Jiu-nian buried his face in the woman's neck, her white neck, cold and cold, as cold as when they sank in the sea.

(End of this chapter)