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Chapter 298 Waste

Yan Dahai thought beautifully, but he was scolded by Yan Mingsheng after he had just said halfway through his plan.

After Yan Mingsheng told him not to dream during the day, he hung up the phone directly.

Yan Mingsheng was so upset that Yan Dahai was so upset that he didn't mention it. The more Yan Dahai thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

In the end, I couldn't help but try to contact Ling Zixian, seeing whether she minds the disclosure of Yan Mingsheng and Xiao Qi's relationship.

They sent a message to inquire, and it was a morning time. After a while, Ling Zixian returned the message.

She has a good attitude, she doesn't seem to mind, and she also cares about Xiaoqi's condition.

Yan Dahai looked at Ling Zixian and felt that she was a virtuous and generous woman.

Later, Ling Zixian asked them about Su Muyan's news, but they were all gossip. They didn't take what Yan Mingsheng said to heart. They just said that they had not contacted them for the time being, and they also said that they would definitely ask Su Muyan to contact Ling Zixian.

Not to mention the troubles on the Yan family, Shi Luo and Xiao Qi on the other side are much more peaceful.

Originally, Xiaoqi also had a promotional event, but it was temporarily cancelled.

Xiao Qi was kidnapped and was in the midst of news, so he refused to let him go.

Shi Luo thanked Director Ming and thought that this arrangement was the best and could heal the wound.

Ginger soup is still very effective. After Xiao Qi drank it, he was relieved as he had some signs of a cold.

My feet were a little swollen the next day.

But it will also disappear a lot, and it will be better to raise it.

After the news stabilized, the mother and son relaxed and began to worry about something, or worry about the other person, Shao Jingtian.

Shao Jingtian discovered her secret, and this person once admitted that he liked Shi Luo for more than 20 years.

Shi Luo had seen everything in the secret room with his own eyes and knew the sincerity and heat of that feeling.

Xiao Qi was just worried about how to explain to Shao Jingtian, and Shi Luo was worried about how to deal with it.

It was okay to send ginger soup yesterday, but now I don’t know what to do and get along with.

Shi Luo was worried about what to do if Shao Jingtian came over.

As a result... Shao Jingtian never came.

I haven't come yesterday, and I haven't come until today.

This is not very normal. After encountering such a thing, Shao Jingtian should be concerned about their situation.

At first, I was worried that he would come, but when Shao Jingtian didn't come, especially when it was noon the next day, Shi Luo and Xiao Qi were a little anxious.

"Uncle Shao...will he get sick?"

Xiao Qi was also deeply impressed by Shao Jingtian's illness before, "Did he catch a cold again?"

The mother and son lay on the window and peeked at the next door.

Shao Jingtian next door didn't know that Shi Luo and Xiao Qi were caring about him, nor did he know that they were watching him.

He sat in the study and had not moved for a long time.

On his knees was Shi Luo's "Half of the Sky".

Shao Jingtian had never read this book, and even Shi Luo had sent it to him.

He has basically not read similar novels except Shi Luo's books, and he has become accustomed to them over the years.

Even though the Internet was in serious trouble, he didn't watch it.

But this time I watched it.

Watched it last night.

Because I can't sleep.

When she saw it, Shao Jingtian regretted it.

I regret not going to see it as soon as possible. If I had to see it earlier, he might have recognized Shi Luo earlier and would not cause any trouble when your daughter is in love with it.

When outsiders looked at it, they said it was an imitation, but he could instantly confirm it as soon as he read the book. This was written by Shi Luo, and this was her.

He would admit his mistakes to anyone's books, but hers would not.

Shao Jingtian looked down at the book and then looked outside the window.

It's her, it's really her.

It's not dreaming, but it's really her.

She became a young man and appeared before him again.

And he fell into her hands again, destined.

Shao Jingtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and when his eyes touched his right hand, his smile became bitter.

He met her again, but reality once again reminded him how cruel everything was.

The courage he had finally plucked up these days, after knowing her identity, and after ecstasy, he did not have the courage to confess again.

Shao Jingtian's time fell on the broken wrist without wearing prosthetic limbs.

The wound was wrapped in gauze on the broken wrist, and he had dealt with it himself last night.

Because he didn't deal with it himself, Xiao Tiantian contacted Assistant Zou, and in the end he dealt with it himself.

Clean, disinfect and clean, and wrap it up again.

Even if he had only one hand, he was calm and skillful.

Because I've been used to it.

Start very early, very early, very small, very young.

He doesn't want people to see the broken arm or help, he has to learn it himself.

A long time ago, prosthetic limbs were still early, and they rubbed almost every day, and the broken wrist mouth was bleeding.

Later, the prosthetic limb became better and better, and he also studied it himself. Now this unique intelligent bionic robot is almost as flexible as an ordinary hand.

You can also handle daily work, as long as it is not too much, it will be fine.

The broken wrist has not been injured for a year or two, but this time it was injured again.

I don’t count on the keyboard after typing on it all day, but I kept exerting force later. It would be strange if I can’t break it.

Shao Jingtian looked at the blood seeping out of the gauze, and his eyes showed helplessness.

He was not worthy of Shi Luo at first, and in the end he was not worthy of him.

No matter how much he looks like a normal person, no matter how powerful Luo Xiaoqi and the others are, he is a broken person.

Ordinary people are completely fine, but he can't do it. In just one day, his hands are like this. How can he protect them in the future?

Facing Shi Luo's original hand, he was still inferior to himself, afraid that he would not be worthy of it, let alone Shi Luo now.

She is only eighteen years old now.

She is still so young, she should start well, and people like him should stay away from them.

How can he be worthy of her with such ugly hands and such paranoid people with various problems?

She is so clean and so young, how can he match his hands like this...

Just when Shao Jingtian was sad about spring and autumn, the doorbell rang, and Shi Luo, who was not worthy of it, appeared at the door.

Shao Jingtian had no time to react, and Xiao Tiantian had already opened the door.

"Lawyer Shao..."

Shi Luo's voice sounded, and Shao Jingtian suddenly jumped up from the sofa, looking at his hand and trying to wear prosthetic limbs, but found that he was not around.

"Shao Jingtian?"

Shi Luo found that Shao Jingtian had no sound and became more anxious.

"Shao Jingtian Where are you? Are you sick?"

Shi Luo looked for the first floor but didn't find Shao Jingtian, and was worried about running up the second floor.

She and Xiao Qi thought about it again and again, and both thought of Shao Jingtian's illness, fever, and finally fainted and even went crazy. She was shocked and came over without caring about anything else.

When Shao Jingtian heard Shi Luo coming up, he wanted to hide, but when he looked at the study, he remembered the confession he had in the study. He ran back to the room without thinking about it, without thinking.

After running back to the room, I glanced at the wardrobe and curtains for a few times. I always felt that something was wrong to hide, so I lay on the bed and covered myself with a quilt.

Shi Luo came up the stairs and heard panic footsteps, as well as the sound of falling or falling.
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