Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Chapter 1940: Xijian Chunxue

Park Jae Hum's eyes were cracking, and a tear was blown off the corner of his eye.

"President and President!" The moment he fell into the pool, Cui Ensheng had already arrived.

Then came the sirens of the ambulance and fire truck Urauula.

The body fell to the surface, this must be a dream, a terrible nightmare.

The huge roar of the sudden collapse was deafening, and there were splashes of carbon wood and stones everywhere.

I wish I would wake up soon, this dream is too painful.

Suddenly remembered that she had asked herself if she died, would he cry?

Now he knows, he will.

When the dream wakes up, he must hug her well, and then scold her severely. Why did he push me away? Didn't he say that he will be together for the rest of his life?

Jeon Hee Jin, you lied to me again.

"Hoop!" A cry.

He was dragged up from the water.

"Hee Hee, Hee Hee!"

Rescuers forced him to put on an oxygen mask.

Dimly, he caught a glimpse of the half-collapsed house and the still-burning fire, and his consciousness suddenly returned.

Park Jae-hyung ripped off the equipment and hobbled towards the fire. He noticed his intentions, and the blood-filled Choi Eun-Sung hugged him tightly: "Chairman, you must not pass."

The rescue team also came to hold Park Jae Hyung forcibly.

He collapsed in an instant: "Go away, Xixi is still inside, please, get out, I want to save her, Xixi."

"Hee Hee, Jeon Hee Jin."

"She is still inside, please, please save her."

A big man like Cui Eunsheng was blushing with tears in his eyes.

Park Jae Hyung kept rushing in.

A sedative was forced by the doctor.

The light in his eyes went out little by little.

Park Jae Hyung was put on a stretcher and was about to be taken away and sent to the hospital for treatment.

He clung to the frame of the ambulance and couldn't get in. He was obviously sedated and couldn't even speak, but neither of the two or three medical staff pulled him.

The fingers were constantly oozing blood.

His eyes were fierce and stubborn.

Choi Eun-Sung couldn't stand it, so he had to let Park Jae-hyung stay.

The fire was finally extinguished and the house completely collapsed. He had regained some strength and walked towards the ruins.

Digging while tearing.

There was no expression on his face, but everyone who saw him was in tears.

One piece is black and one piece is red.

The burnt smell of carbon wood and the fishy sweet smell of blood are mixed together.

Even the wind can't disperse the haze on this side.

The machine dug numbly, and no one could take him away.

"Hee Hee, don't be afraid, I will take you home, I will take you home." The voice trembled, but the tone was firm.

......

The moment of explosion.

Ruan Xihe was blown out.

When the protective shield was open, her weight was only a quarter of her original weight.

His mind was so dizzy, he staggered to his feet.

More than 300 meters ago, the fire there was so strong that half of the sky was burnt red.

Quan Hee really died, died in this fire.

Only Ruan Xihe survived.

She gently shook the colorful little star bracelet on her wrist. A few seconds later, she gently pressed her eyes with the back of her hand. When she put it down, there was still a little water stain on the back of her hand.

Take a deep breath, then regain energy.

"Hehe is okay?"

"It's okay, let's go, it's pretty cold today."

However, Feng Ming at the end of September was still warm, and even the air was full of anxiety.

......

September 25th night

Deep Sea Mermaid in Marseille

"You changed jewelry for a while. This small bracelet looks pretty good."

Ruan Xihe raised his hand and glanced at the bracelet. It was indeed very beautiful under the light. It was an expensive jewelry full of childlike innocence.

"Because it looks so good." But she didn't owe him anymore, she gave him all her life.

"What's the matter with you? Feeling unhappy?"

"No." Ruan Xihe smiled softly.

"Are you sure you want to open tomorrow? School will start the day after tomorrow, don't you need to go to school tomorrow to step on it in advance?"

"Someone contacted me, it's okay, and I will get together after school starts. They are all flowers."

"alright."

......

Park Jae Hyung is sitting in the study

There was no brilliance in his eyes.

On the table is the cake she made by herself yesterday.

"Boom boom boom."

Cui Ensheng pushed the door in by himself, white gauze wrapped around his head.

Park Jae-hyung ignored him, quietly immersed in his own world.

"President, we found a letter from Miss Hee Jin. This is the pocket watch found in the fire yesterday."

His eyes fluctuated a few times when he heard the name, turned his head to look at him, and took the letter and the small pocket watch.

Gently touched this pocket watch. It was given to her on her birthday. She liked it very much. She took it with her for a few days.

This material is fireproof, too, so that fireproofing can survive.

He opened his pocket watch carefully, and inside was a photo of the two people.

The nose became sour again inexplicably.

Holding his pocket watch, he gently opened the letter.

Dear President Park:

How is obba today? I don't know if this letter has a chance to be read by you.

I've been restless these days, and somehow I always feel that something big is going to happen. This is not a suicide note, hahaha, bah bah, I can't say these are unlucky.

Obba, you are so kind to me, many times I will feel unreal, just like filming a TV series.

Thank you obba for giving me the fairy tale world, thank you obba for giving me the SX-0919520 asteroid, thank you obba for giving me the colorful little star bracelet, thank you obba for treating me so hard.

I mean if, just in case, or maybe, if I have an accident, then I will assume that we broke up by default, okay? I can't be there anymore and still occupy the position of obba's girlfriend.

However, obba is going to live for me. I want to see Damascus Rose. If there is no chance, can obba go and see it for me? Can you pick up a handful of the freshest and most beautiful and give it to me every year?

I like obba's bags very much. If I'm gone, obba will make one by hand every year and put it in front of my grave.

If you have someone you like in the future, don't give it to me anymore, give it to her.

I hope she can replace me, who has become a little angel, with obba in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round.

In fact, there will be regrets, but there is still a picture of us in obba's wallet. I have saved the most beautiful self. Obba can always remember Quan Heezhen.

Jeon Hee really likes obba the most!

Jeon Hee Jin Autographed

Park Jae Hyung lowered his head for a long time.

Choi Eun-Sung couldn't see the chairman's expression, but the blurred water marks on the envelope showed Park Jae-hyung's mood.

"President, pay attention to your body, Miss Hee Jin desperately wants you to survive, she must not want to see you like this."

"You go out first and leave me alone."

"good."

Cui Eunsheng sighed lightly.

When going out, gently close the door.

Park Jae Hyung folded the letter carefully and put it away.

He opened the cake box on the table.

The aroma of chocolate is very strong.