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Han Jingru began to feel dizzy.

The originally clear voice of the system began to become distant and fuzzy, and waves of dense pain appeared in the heart, like neatly arranged and dense needles, slowly piercing the soft part of the heart bit by bit, the pain was extremely painful.

The suffocating feeling of being pinched by the neck surged up, Han Jingru blinked hard to get herself out of the chaotic thoughts, she squinted her eyes and tried hard to break Jin Zhener's fingers with both hands.

"Die, die, die, hahahahahaha!!!"

Han Jingru, who could hardly breathe, saw a strange and distorted smile on the face above her body, which made the alarm bell ring in her heart, but she no longer had the strength to resist, and soon, her struggle became weaker, Jin Zhen'er's face in the field of vision began to darken gradually, her ears were buzzing, and Jin Zhen'er's crazy and sharp voice gradually faded away. At the moment when Han Jingru felt that she couldn't make it through, suddenly appeared in her peripheral vision. a figure.

"--?!"

At this moment, Han Jingru didn't know how to describe her mood at all, she was so shocked that she froze her body, and immediately let go of Jin Zhen'er's hand.

The physiological tears accumulated in the eye sockets finally fell from the corners of the eyes. Han Jingru opened her mouth reflexively, but she couldn't pronounce the three words correctly because her throat was stuck. The severe hypoxia in her brain made her dizzy almost.

Everything in front of me was mixed together, and finally fell into silence.

At this time, the person who had been standing in the corner came out.

He was stepping on a pair of shiny leather shoes, wearing a well-made dark black plaid suit, and a black and white plaid tie. His pale, almost bloodless face showed no expression, but his eyes, which should have been full of starlight, were now turned into a cloudy black.

This is clearly the appearance of Quan Zhilong.

But his whole person seemed very inconsistent, as if he was out of tune with this time and space, exuding a cold and dead air that a living person shouldn't have.

'Quan Zhilong' walked up to the woman who had lost consciousness, squatted down, and stared at her unattractive face. After a while, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, the moment his fingertips touched the woman's cheek, then The strange temperature caused his fingers to curl up slightly, but there was still no unnecessary expression on his face, he withdrew his hand indifferently, and didn't care whether the other party was dead or alive, instead, his black eyes looked at him with a crazy expression, But he couldn't see Jin Zhen'er at all.

[When will you understand.]

He spoke, but his voice was a weird electronic sound.

And Jin Zhen'er didn't seem to hear his voice, seeing that Han Jingru didn't move, she let go of her hands and fell to the ground, crying and laughing.

"You hahahaha you are finally dead, Zhilong, Zhilong, he is mine!! It is mine hahahaha!"

[You don't love Quan Zhilong at all, what you love is the name 'Quan Zhilong'???]

"No one can take you away, Zhilong??? Us, are we destined to be together???"

Jin Zhen'er's insane words made 'Quan Zhilong' gaze condense, he stood up, and once again looked at the unconscious Han Jingru, his indifferent expression seemed to change for a moment.

[Just.]

The ending of the last word became unclear, and his figure disappeared into the air.

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Han Jingru was already in the hospital when she woke up.

--??? Did I see Jeon Ji-yong before he passed out?

She stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling, unable to turn her head around.

[System: Wow! Host, you finally woke up!!]

The smell of disinfectant filled her nose, but Han Jingru felt relieved for no reason, and the system's soft, worried voice suddenly sounded in her head.

--Huh??? By the way, why did Jun Zhilong suddenly appear at my house? And???

And it looks completely different from usual.

[System: ??? Quan Zhilong? No, when you, the host, were about to be strangled by Jin Zhener, Han Mu knocked her unconscious with a glass plate of fruit, and then called the police and called an ambulance. ]

"??? Why is it different from my memory???? Cough cough?? Cough cough???"

Hearing the system's words, Han Jingru couldn't help being taken aback, and murmured unconsciously, but made a hoarse and unpleasant sound, accompanied by tearing pain.

She took a big mouthful of air, and it took a long time to suppress the pain in her throat. Han Jingru closed her eyes tiredly, but her breathing became rapid. Yes, after racking her brains for a long time, only an unusually vague figure appeared in her mind, so blurred that it seemed to be her own illusion.

This made Han Jingru uncertain.

After all, even the system denied the appearance of Quan Zhilong, maybe he really had hallucinations due to lack of oxygen.

But, why at that time I was so sure that the other party was Quan Zhilong?

--???Isn't it me who desperately wants to see him in the 'near death state'????

Although there was always a feeling that something was wrong in her heart, Han Jingru could only choose to put the matter aside for the time being, after all, she couldn't remember anything.

So she opened her eyes, sneered and complained to herself silently in her heart.

Before she could say a word to the system, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Han Jingru looked over reflexively, and as expected, she saw Quan Zhilong, who was wrapped in a black coat and had black hair, hurriedly. He walked in, and he obviously noticed Han Jingru's gaze, and his lips that were originally pursed into a line opened involuntarily and turned into a smile. Pulling off the sunglasses on his face, the expression on his face was the joy of "survival after disaster".

"Jing Ru, how do you feel? Where does it hurt? Huh? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Finishing the work he had to do today with high intensity, pushing down the dispensable announcements, Quan Zhilong who rushed over non-stop, put the sunglasses on the low cabinet beside him, and rudely wiped the layer that floated up from his forehead Bohan leaned down | lowered | to look at his girlfriend's face carefully, and found that the other party was pale, but his spirit was not bad, so the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell down, but when his sight When passing by the glaring bruise on Han Jingru's neck, his face was still uncontrollably ugly for a moment, but in the next second, he returned to his original smile.

I have to say that Quan Zhilong's expression management is really well practiced, even if she is tense, she is not sure to capture the changes in Quan Zhilong in the past few seconds, so let alone Han Jingru who is lying on the hospital bed half dead .

"??? It's okay, cough cough??? Cough, um, your company doesn't cough cough cough???"

Han Jingru forced the corners of her lips to bend, and before she could utter a few words full of comforting words, she began to cough violently.

Startled by Han Jingru's sudden cough, Quan Zhilong saw that her face was flushed from coughing, and tears even flowed out, he was flustered immediately, frowning, he stretched out his arms reflexively, and hugged her tightly With thin shoulders, he helped Han Jingru who had been lying down, and after changing to a sitting position, he sat on the edge of the bed, and gently slid|moved|touched her back with his left hand to help her calm down.

A few minutes later, Han Jingru's breathing gradually calmed down. She blinked her bloodshot eyes, seeing Quan Zhilong's nervous appearance and his actions to coax the children, she couldn't help but half-jokingly He opened his mouth and said, "??? Ah, why is Zhilong so gentle???".

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, it was still difficult to hide the hoarseness and the inability to speak smoothly due to the pain.

"Ah!! If you have a sore throat, don't talk. Do you hear me? Huh? Be good, I'll pour water for you."

Feeling distressed, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his girlfriend's eyes with his fingertips. While talking, Quan Zhilong got up and stood up the pillow that Han Jingru was sleeping on. He seemed not satisfied with the thickness of the pillow, so he simply took it from the empty hospital bed beside him. He put a pillow on Han Jingru's back, beckoned her to lean over, and after confirming that Han Jingru was comfortable, he went to the low cabinet to pour water for her.

The liquid poured into the glass was clean and transparent, his lowered eyelids covered the sudden fierceness in his eyes, Quan Zhilong pursed his lips, took out a jar of honey from the drawer familiarly, and unscrewed the bottle He poured some into the glass with his mouth, then put the honey jar aside, and slowly stirred the water in the glass with a clean spoon, watching the amber honey rise and fall like waves in the water, and finally it was still with the water. The water merged and became cloudy.

Quan Zhilong stopped his movements, calmed down the emotions that were emerging from the depths of his pupils, he seemed to glance at Han Jingru on the hospital bed unintentionally, but found that the other party was looking at him quietly, with a real smile on his delicate face.

As if bewitched by this smile, the crazy circling thoughts in Quan Zhilong's mind suddenly fell silent.

--she's still here.

"Here Jingru, drink slowly and be careful not to choke."

Quan Zhilong smiled brightly, showing his big white teeth, and handed Han Jingru the honey water at the right temperature, and sat down on the edge of the bed again.

Han Jingru thanked her softly, reached out to take it, and took a sip. The sweet and greasy taste immediately dissipated in her mouth, which made the corners of her mouth twitch slightly. When she raised her eyes, she saw Quan Zhilong's unquestionable expression , So she calmed down helplessly, and drank all the large glass of honey water without changing her face.

Seeing his girlfriend drink all the water in an 'obedient' way, with that expression of 'help, this water is too sweet', Quan Zhilong's smile grew stronger.

Just when Quan Zhilong took the glass and was about to put it on the cabinet, a sharp and despondent voice pierced into his ears, which shocked him alive, his fingers flicked, and the glass fell to the ground in an instant.

"??? Quiet as if you are awake--?! Why is it you again!?? Get out of here!!"

Quan Zhilong was silent. He looked down at the broken cups on the ground. The glass pieces of different sizes looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh, so he chuckled lightly, then raised his head and looked towards the ward. Looking at the door--

The furious Han Mu was looking at him coldly.