Chapter 1325

Naturally it cannot.

Feelings are beyond his control.

He can control himself, keep himself from getting close to Jiang Xin, and suppress his feelings that are about to burst out, but liking this thing is really beyond his control.

He can only control his behavior, but he cannot control his heart.

His heart is leaning towards her, leaning towards her.

As long as she was there, his eyes would involuntarily fall on her.

"Look, you know you can't do it yourself, so how can you force her to do it?" Seeing Wei Huo's downcast face, the old man Qiao continued, "How long have you known her? It’s a life-and-death relationship.”

Old Qiao's words made Wei Huo speechless.

After a long time, Wei Huo said stubbornly: "But if her body can be cured, she will feel much better than now, won't she?"

The old man Qiao choked.

Wei Huo said rascally: "I don't care, old man Qiao, you must find a way to cure her body. As for her heart disease, I believe that time will be the best antidote, and she will come out."

After all, Huo Yuan will always be with her, even if he thinks about it.

Although Jiang Yi is gone, but thinking about it will become her new spiritual pillar.

"You kid, don't you understand me?" The old man Qiao rolled his eyes at Wei Huo, and said in a low voice, "Her physical illness can indeed be cured, but it depends on her cooperation. She must have a good condition." Mentality, great mental state."

"Look at her now, does she seem to be in a good state of mind?"

When the old man Qiao said this, he paused for a moment, then glanced at the back room, and said regretfully: "The thing she was infected with requires a lot of willpower, but now, with her appearance, the willpower is too frightening." It has already collapsed."

"You said, if a person doesn't even have the idea of ​​living, what else can others do to save her?"

The old man Qiao spoke very directly, and Wei Huo understood what he meant, but he still refused to give up.

"She is like this now, it's only temporary, you..."

"That's all." The old man Qiao waved his hand at Wei Huo, preventing him from continuing, "I will stay for a while, don't worry, I will do my best. But what she will become in the end can only depend on her own luck .”

Wei Huo was still about to say something when he saw Huo Yuan walking out of the room with Jiang Xin in his arms.

Wei Huo thought about it, and wanted to go up to see Jiang Xin's condition, but Huo Yuan protected Jiang Xin tightly, and buried her face in front of his chest, making it impossible for anyone to see.

And his body exuded an aura of repelling people thousands of miles away, which made Wei Huo stop after taking a step forward.

It wasn't until Huo Yuan carried Jiang Xin away from here that Wei Huo followed him belatedly.

The old man Qiao looked at the direction in which the few people left, and then glanced at the bedroom of the guest room, where there was still a faint sound of sobbing, and finally looked away, sighing in a low voice.

If he had known that Jiang Yi would end up like this, he would have said nothing to let Jiang Yi bring buckwheat, so that his stupid granddaughter didn't know that she gave her heart to her.

Qiaomai didn't know what old man Qiao was thinking, she hid in the room, her mind was full of images of Jiang Yi's death, for some reason, she just couldn't help shedding tears.

So far, she still refuses to believe the fact that Jiang Yi is really dead.

She always felt that Jiang Yi was still alive, that his life had just begun, that the future would be long, that he would be a strict, responsible and just teacher in the future.

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