Zou Bo nodded hard: "when I drove by, the cold wind was blowing. I was a little scared. Miss Yunci was so brave."

Zou Bo said this, and carefully observed Junsi Che's face. Seeing that the man's pupils were constricted and Junlang's face was gloomy, he suggested: "master Che, why don't we take miss Yunci back to live?"

This sentence made junscher instantly recover. He opened his locked eyebrows, his eyes became fierce and fierce, and said coldly, "she's going to break her engagement with me, and I'll take her back. Am I crazy?"

Zou Bo's face was puzzled and he thought in his heart that it was not you who proposed to terminate the engagement at the beginning? Why are you not willing to accept now?

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Yunci turns on the flashlight and goes upstairs in the dark. When she comes to the door of the apartment, she finds a express box outside. She opens the security door, picks up the box and walks into the house.

The incandescent lamp dispelled the darkness. Yunci sat down on the sofa, pulled the scissors to open the carton, and saw that there were big and small bags of things in it. She took out a bag and found that it was a nutrient. Then she looked at the others, which were all kinds of nutritional supplements.

There is also a note in the carton, signed by the former doctor. This pile of things was sent by the former doctor, and she wrote a large paragraph.

The general content is to apologize to her. He made a mistake in time and place, and then let her wear it for so long. He was poisoned and damaged her body, so he sent these nutriments.

And let Yunci not be tired, take good care of his body and cultivate more, otherwise his life will be shorter and shorter.

Yunci disassembled the package of nutriment, took a small glass tube and inserted a straw. Yunci finished it with a few mouthfuls.

In fact, when it comes to life expectancy, Yunci doesn't care very much. Suppose she could have lived to 80 years old and reduced her life expectancy by 20 years, that is, 60 years old. It's enough to live to this time.

What matters in life is not the length, but the value and significance.

Yunci put away the nutriment and was out all afternoon. Now she felt very tired. She took a bath in a hurry and went to bed.

At the same time, Shuo Guo.

Seeing off a group of children, Shen Zhiyu cooked a bowl of noodles casually and took it to the dining table, eating noodles while watching his mobile phone.

Xia Beiqing sat opposite, with gauze tied on his forehead, sniffed the aroma of noodles with his nose, and his stomach began to purr.

Shen Zhiyu only cooked a bowl, not his share.

Xia Beiqing covered her empty stomach and looked at Shen Zhiyu with pathetic eyes. Her voice couldn't lift her strength: "Mr. Shen... I'm so hungry..."

Shen Zhiyu didn't speak. He didn't even raise his head, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't drive him away, so he just regarded him as the air, under the same roof, but didn't look at him or talk to him.

Xia Bei leans down his head in depression.

After eating noodles, Shen Zhiyu washes the bowl, ignores Xia Beiqing, who is still sitting on the dining table, and walks into the bedroom to get ready to sleep.

Lie in bed, just want to sleep, suddenly listen to the sound of clang clang clang clang, also don't know what Xia Beiqing is doing.

Shen Zhiyu put on the quilt and didn't want to take care of it. Suddenly, he heard another scream. Before his brain could react, his body had already taken action. He directly lifted the quilt, got out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom.

Xia Beiqing was standing in the kitchen, with a pot and shovel scattered at his feet. The water in the pot spilled out, and there was steaming white smoke.