Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses
Chapter 753, Making greengage around the bed 3
Chapter 753, Making greengage around the bed 3
Just after strangling his numb body bound by ropes, he stood up, seeing darkness in front of his eyes, he shook uncontrollably twice, just raised his head, Qingcheng saw the beams above his head collapsed with a bang.
Eager to dodge, Qingcheng staggered again, and with a bang, she fell to the ground.
Her whole body throbbed and hurt, the burning fire made her skin itchy and painful, the moment she fell down, her hamstrings seemed to twitch slightly, her whole body was weak, her ankles hurt, making her unable to stand up stand up.
She curled up on the cold ground, unable to yell out the dryness in her throat, the flames were like the despair in her body scurrying wantonly.
Feeling that the fire had already burned to her face, and then, in a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, and there were bursts of knocking on the door.
"Mo Qiqi, Mo Qiqi!" A deep and tense voice pierced through her buzzing eardrums as if pushing away layers of clouds.
Qingcheng opened his eyes with difficulty, enduring the stinging pain and soreness of being choked by the smoke, the red flame scorched the black cloth on his eyes.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a slender figure coming out of the flames, and behind him was a bright sun.
The sequelae of drug addiction, her head became heavier and heavier. Finally, she felt that she was embraced in a wide and hot arms. There was a faint fragrance in the man's arms. Like relieved.
Thick eyelids are about to close.
A warm and slender hand patted her cheeks that were burning red, "Mo Qiqi, wake up, wake up!"
The bangs on Qingcheng's forehead were soaked with sweat, and her skin ached from the scorching fire around her, and she tried hard to lift her heavy eyelids.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly in the thick smoke, but slowly raised her head following the man's voice, as if she wanted to open her eyes to see him clearly.
In Qingcheng's chaotic brain, a picture suddenly appeared inexplicably at this moment.
It was one time when she was doing a mission in Thousand Worlds, she watched a movie with a friend of the host of that small world.
After watching the movie, the girl said with her chin on her hips.
"Qingcheng, I want to be like Fairy Zixia. If the person I love is a hero in the world, he wants to be number one in the world, unparalleled in the world. One day he will wear a golden armored battle robe, hold a peerless sword in his hand, and step on the colorful clouds. Come marry me!"
At that time, even though she was a god, she was extremely ignorant of feelings, and the girl's words seemed to touch her heart.
later……
What happened afterwards?
Qingcheng narrowed her tired and sore eyes, trying to recall.
Later, she seemed to have met such an unrivaled hero. She thought she had guessed the whole story, but she didn't guess that it would end like this.
Her mind was chaotic, but her consciousness was extremely clear. The things she thought she had completely forgotten, the things left before forgetting, and the scarred heart reminded her over and over again that they were not together after that!
And that person, who was the unrivaled hero in her mind?
"Mo Qiqi, are you still awake!"
The low, magnetic voice rang in my ears again.
Qingcheng shook off the thoughts in her head, feeling her body being hugged vigorously.
Leaning against a man's arms exhaustedly, he stared at his three-dimensional, delicately contoured side face in the firelight in a daze, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
She heard an anxious roar coming from a distance: "Hurry up to put out the fire! Hurry up to put out the fire!"
Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to see a thick, fire-swallowed column fall from the side...
-
[Host, wake up, wake up, wake up...]
Falling into the darkness, Qingcheng was in a daze, and he heard mechanical voices in his ears, repeatedly ringing in his ears.
Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes, probably because the sunlight outside the window was too glaring, there were dots in her vision, and then it went dark again, causing temporary blindness.
"Mrs. Shao, are you awake?" A slender hand dangled in front of her eyes.
Qingcheng turned her head and saw the nurse looking at herself with a smile.
young lady?
call her?
The thoughts in Qingcheng's mind were at a loss for a moment.
"Mrs. Shao, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong?" The nurse asked again with concern.
Qingcheng blinked her eyes, and then realized that she was in the ward, and this young lady was probably called Mrs. Shao. How could she have forgotten that the original owner is now Shao Wei's wife and Shao Tingan's stepmother.
After reacting, Qingcheng suddenly thought that the person who saved her before should be Shao Ting'an!
"I..." Qingcheng was just about to speak, but just as she opened her mouth, she realized that something was wrong with her throat, it was very hoarse, and there was a sharp pain in her throat when she spoke.
Seeing Qingcheng like this, the nurse quickly explained: "Mrs. Shao, you just suffered from a mild inhalational choking injury. It's nothing serious. Your throat will recover in a few days."
Qingcheng had already sat down from the bed, supporting her frail body, her voice was a little weak and hoarse.
"Is there anyone who came here with me?"
"Yes," the nurse said while adjusting the infusion tube, "but Mr. Shao lives in the VIP ward on the seventh floor."
The nurse was about to rub alcohol on the back of Qingcheng's hands, but when she turned around, she found that there was no one on the bed.
"What about people?"
-
Thin hospital gown with blue and white lines, pulled cotton mop, disheveled hair, pale face, you can vaguely see the beautiful and delicate face, this is how Qingcheng saw this body in the mirror of the elevator.
[Host, why don't you go after resting, why do you want to go now! ]
The corners of Qingcheng's mouth curled up, "Naturally, go to gain favorability!"
According to the current plot, the original owner has not completely degenerated. Although Shao Ting'an has some resentment towards the original owner for marrying his father, he still has a heart for the original owner.
While this heartbeat has not disappeared, of course she has to grasp it!
Squinting her eyes, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and a stream of light flashed quickly in her dark pupils.
The seventh floor of the hospital is a high-end VIP ward specially set up for wealthy businessmen and senior officials. The environment is much more elegant than the floors below.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, Qingcheng heard a delicate female voice from the ward next to her: "I just want to eat watermelon, brother Ronghua, you can buy it for me!"
Hearing some familiar voices in the memory of the original owner, Qingcheng slowed down and looked in through the crack of the door——
Shao Rou'er was also wearing a hospital gown, sitting cross-legged on the bed, her left pen was wrapped in a bandage and hung around her neck, looking up at the bedside with a weak and aggrieved face.
Qingcheng only saw a pair of men's leather shoes, "The doctor repeatedly told you not to touch spicy and irritant food, have you forgotten?"
Then there was Shao Rou'er's voice that was about to cry: "Brother Ronghua, no..."
(End of this chapter)
Just after strangling his numb body bound by ropes, he stood up, seeing darkness in front of his eyes, he shook uncontrollably twice, just raised his head, Qingcheng saw the beams above his head collapsed with a bang.
Eager to dodge, Qingcheng staggered again, and with a bang, she fell to the ground.
Her whole body throbbed and hurt, the burning fire made her skin itchy and painful, the moment she fell down, her hamstrings seemed to twitch slightly, her whole body was weak, her ankles hurt, making her unable to stand up stand up.
She curled up on the cold ground, unable to yell out the dryness in her throat, the flames were like the despair in her body scurrying wantonly.
Feeling that the fire had already burned to her face, and then, in a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, and there were bursts of knocking on the door.
"Mo Qiqi, Mo Qiqi!" A deep and tense voice pierced through her buzzing eardrums as if pushing away layers of clouds.
Qingcheng opened his eyes with difficulty, enduring the stinging pain and soreness of being choked by the smoke, the red flame scorched the black cloth on his eyes.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a slender figure coming out of the flames, and behind him was a bright sun.
The sequelae of drug addiction, her head became heavier and heavier. Finally, she felt that she was embraced in a wide and hot arms. There was a faint fragrance in the man's arms. Like relieved.
Thick eyelids are about to close.
A warm and slender hand patted her cheeks that were burning red, "Mo Qiqi, wake up, wake up!"
The bangs on Qingcheng's forehead were soaked with sweat, and her skin ached from the scorching fire around her, and she tried hard to lift her heavy eyelids.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly in the thick smoke, but slowly raised her head following the man's voice, as if she wanted to open her eyes to see him clearly.
In Qingcheng's chaotic brain, a picture suddenly appeared inexplicably at this moment.
It was one time when she was doing a mission in Thousand Worlds, she watched a movie with a friend of the host of that small world.
After watching the movie, the girl said with her chin on her hips.
"Qingcheng, I want to be like Fairy Zixia. If the person I love is a hero in the world, he wants to be number one in the world, unparalleled in the world. One day he will wear a golden armored battle robe, hold a peerless sword in his hand, and step on the colorful clouds. Come marry me!"
At that time, even though she was a god, she was extremely ignorant of feelings, and the girl's words seemed to touch her heart.
later……
What happened afterwards?
Qingcheng narrowed her tired and sore eyes, trying to recall.
Later, she seemed to have met such an unrivaled hero. She thought she had guessed the whole story, but she didn't guess that it would end like this.
Her mind was chaotic, but her consciousness was extremely clear. The things she thought she had completely forgotten, the things left before forgetting, and the scarred heart reminded her over and over again that they were not together after that!
And that person, who was the unrivaled hero in her mind?
"Mo Qiqi, are you still awake!"
The low, magnetic voice rang in my ears again.
Qingcheng shook off the thoughts in her head, feeling her body being hugged vigorously.
Leaning against a man's arms exhaustedly, he stared at his three-dimensional, delicately contoured side face in the firelight in a daze, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
She heard an anxious roar coming from a distance: "Hurry up to put out the fire! Hurry up to put out the fire!"
Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to see a thick, fire-swallowed column fall from the side...
-
[Host, wake up, wake up, wake up...]
Falling into the darkness, Qingcheng was in a daze, and he heard mechanical voices in his ears, repeatedly ringing in his ears.
Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes, probably because the sunlight outside the window was too glaring, there were dots in her vision, and then it went dark again, causing temporary blindness.
"Mrs. Shao, are you awake?" A slender hand dangled in front of her eyes.
Qingcheng turned her head and saw the nurse looking at herself with a smile.
young lady?
call her?
The thoughts in Qingcheng's mind were at a loss for a moment.
"Mrs. Shao, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong?" The nurse asked again with concern.
Qingcheng blinked her eyes, and then realized that she was in the ward, and this young lady was probably called Mrs. Shao. How could she have forgotten that the original owner is now Shao Wei's wife and Shao Tingan's stepmother.
After reacting, Qingcheng suddenly thought that the person who saved her before should be Shao Ting'an!
"I..." Qingcheng was just about to speak, but just as she opened her mouth, she realized that something was wrong with her throat, it was very hoarse, and there was a sharp pain in her throat when she spoke.
Seeing Qingcheng like this, the nurse quickly explained: "Mrs. Shao, you just suffered from a mild inhalational choking injury. It's nothing serious. Your throat will recover in a few days."
Qingcheng had already sat down from the bed, supporting her frail body, her voice was a little weak and hoarse.
"Is there anyone who came here with me?"
"Yes," the nurse said while adjusting the infusion tube, "but Mr. Shao lives in the VIP ward on the seventh floor."
The nurse was about to rub alcohol on the back of Qingcheng's hands, but when she turned around, she found that there was no one on the bed.
"What about people?"
-
Thin hospital gown with blue and white lines, pulled cotton mop, disheveled hair, pale face, you can vaguely see the beautiful and delicate face, this is how Qingcheng saw this body in the mirror of the elevator.
[Host, why don't you go after resting, why do you want to go now! ]
The corners of Qingcheng's mouth curled up, "Naturally, go to gain favorability!"
According to the current plot, the original owner has not completely degenerated. Although Shao Ting'an has some resentment towards the original owner for marrying his father, he still has a heart for the original owner.
While this heartbeat has not disappeared, of course she has to grasp it!
Squinting her eyes, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and a stream of light flashed quickly in her dark pupils.
The seventh floor of the hospital is a high-end VIP ward specially set up for wealthy businessmen and senior officials. The environment is much more elegant than the floors below.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, Qingcheng heard a delicate female voice from the ward next to her: "I just want to eat watermelon, brother Ronghua, you can buy it for me!"
Hearing some familiar voices in the memory of the original owner, Qingcheng slowed down and looked in through the crack of the door——
Shao Rou'er was also wearing a hospital gown, sitting cross-legged on the bed, her left pen was wrapped in a bandage and hung around her neck, looking up at the bedside with a weak and aggrieved face.
Qingcheng only saw a pair of men's leather shoes, "The doctor repeatedly told you not to touch spicy and irritant food, have you forgotten?"
Then there was Shao Rou'er's voice that was about to cry: "Brother Ronghua, no..."
(End of this chapter)
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