Chapter 55

Her whole person is frozen, this voice is very small, but it is winding dead hit on her heart, that light floating words, printed on her heart.

This voice is so familiar and profound.

... finally, she really couldn't hold on, and her eyes closed slowly. At the last moment, she thought that he must live.

Tang Si, you have to live.

When Song Yi was rescued from the fire, he was carried out by firefighters. His long hair fluttered with walking, his eyes closed, his delicate face covered with blood, and his body was mottled and dirty.

But it's a bit messy, decadent and dark

...

Song Yi woke up the next day. When she opened her eyes, it was white. The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant and the sound of instruments.

She moved her hands and tied the infusion tube in her hands. She felt like she was falling apart, especially in her throat and lungs. She felt the smell of burning.

Li Wen pushes the door in and sees Song Yi looking at everything with open eyes.

"You are awake! You scared the hell out of me, don't you know? " With hot water in his hand, Li Wen went over and said, "you are really my ancestor."

"If I hadn't seen you yesterday, the hospital would have informed your parents. You wouldn't have had a good life then."

"How's it going? Is there anything wrong? " After Tucao finished, make complaints about her delicate body.

"Help me sit up first." Song Yi doesn't listen to him, and opens his mouth in a hoarse voice.

Hearing his unpleasant voice, Song Yi frowned.

In fact, she was not seriously injured in the fire yesterday, but she was exhausted.

People are really tired to death.

Now she has recovered a lot, at least her face is not pale, there is a bit of blood.

But it's obvious that she has a bad look. She's a sickly beauty. She's delicate and delicate. Now she's sick, which is even more distressing.

"Can I have a good voice?" She asked.

Li Wenfu: "it must be good. Drink some water."

"Why don't you ask if your face is burned or disfigured?" Li Wen didn't get angry.

Song Yi didn't go to pick up the water cup. He touched his face in an instant: "am I disfigured?"

"I lied to you." Li Wen put the water in Song Yi's hand, and then took the porridge at the head of the bed, stirring: "but your business is yellow. You didn't go to what you made an appointment yesterday."

"It's all small things." Song Yi learned that he was not disfigured, relieved and said softly.

Li Wen picked an eyebrow and looked at her with an expression of what is a big deal.

Song Yi's eyes are staring at her. The water is rippling and bright, but there are calm and dark things in it. He just stares at her all the time.

"Oh, aunt, are you going to eat me?" Li Wen's scalp was numb and he couldn't help talking.

It's a strange sight.

Song Yi stroked his head with one hand, and looked at the quilt. His voice was a little stuffy and asked, "how was yesterday? Are there any firefighter casualties? "

She was afraid to face it, afraid to hear bad news, afraid that he would die.

Just like when she was a child, there were people who died for her. She still didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and she didn't dare to confirm.

Li Wen's action in his hand faltered and his tone became a little heavy: "I heard that one was sacrificed in the explosion."

"PATA --" the water cup in her hand fell on the quilt in an instant. She looked at the white quilt, which was dizzy and wet in an instant, and the water stains spread out layer by layer, like the steps of death walking towards her, demanding her life.

My heart seems to be soaking in ice water, and I hold my breath. If I want to ask the specific situation, I am stuck in my throat, and I dare not ask a word.

Seeing this, Li Wen thought it was careless. He quickly put down the porridge in his hand and prepared to lift her quilt: "Why are you so careless? The cup is not stable."

However, in the middle of the lift, he found that it could not be lifted. Looking up, Song Yi was holding the corner of the quilt www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!