That year, Los Angeles hospital.

In summer, when the heart stopped beating, the Los Angeles hospital made an emergency cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Pull him back from the hand of death again.

When Xia Zhiyu opened his eyes again, he was still in the rescue room of the hospital.

His eyes were so dim that he couldn't see clearly. He remembered that he had just started to cry.

I cried in despair.

He opened his eyes, and after a while he saw the man in front of him, Xiao mo.

"Are you all right?" Xiao Mo, dressed in aseptic clothes, stood in front of the bed. "I'll tell Weiliang that you're OK."

"No, don't tell her." The way of meeting in summer.

Xiao Mo just looked at him. He thought he would take care of his affairs. Who would have thought that he still survived with the last faint breath.

"As if I were dead." Xiao Mo was stunned.

"I beg you, since she thinks I'm dead and everyone thinks I'm dead, then prove that I'm dead." Shomo said.

What's more, the hospital announced the time of death, and the patient seemed to have recovered his weak heartbeat again. Xia Zhiyu was pushed into the operating room again. Who would have thought that if he was pushed into the operating room, he would really be able to rescue him. This is indeed a good thing. It's something to be happy about. We don't have to carry so many things on our back.

"I fled to m country, I thought I was far away from that crazy woman, but this still can't, I'm not God, although I can't stop all things for cool, at least let that crazy woman stop pestering me because of me." The way of meeting in summer.

"And, I think, I can live a new life now, and one day I will come back to her."

Shomo, listen.

"I know, I am very selfish, will let Wei Liang carry some bad things, but, I think this is our best ending, Xiao Mo, if I am still alive, I ask you, do you say, can Weiliang go back?"

Xiao Mo looked at Xia Zhiyu lying in the hospital bed. He was ill, which made him almost bony. He looked very weak and weak.

The whole person looks very pitiful.

But he also understood what she meant. After Xia Zhiyu's blocking the gun, she was cool and attached great importance to love. Even if she was pretending to be Huo SuBai's, she would never go back again.

Cool sometimes very stubborn, very considerate for others, always feel owed things must be returned.

Xiao Mo understood Xia Zhiyu's concerns, and also knew that if this matter happened, she still had Xia's encounter and Huo SuBai, how inseparable their situation would be.

Perhaps, they do not dare to face their own sincerity, against the heart of life.

If, if one day know the summer encounter is still alive, then for the cool, it is not a burden, but a surprise.

Just, this may let the cool suffer some grievances, perhaps a few years, perhaps longer.

Xiao Mo looks at the meeting of Xia.

"I owe Fu family too much, I don't want to owe her any more, let her make the choice that she wants to do most."

So Xiao Mo agreed.

He used the relationship with all the better students in America. Except for Xia Zhiyu, everything about it has disappeared.

Xiao Mo did the aftermath of the summer encounter.

Xiao Mo didn't know whether he was right or not. Now he couldn't tell right from wrong. He agreed to the request of Xia Zhiyu.

At that moment, everyone thought that Xia Zhiyu was dead.

Even the cool thought that Xia Zhiyu was dead.

Because of the death of Xia Zhiyu, Weiliang is very depressed. Later, Xiao Mo knows that Weiliang has lost his memory.

Perhaps, he thought that amnesia was good for the cool.

This is the beginning of all of them.

……

Back in the hotel, slightly cool in the warm and familiar arms, eyes are not open.

Huosubai held her, waiting for the bathtub to be full.

Just holding her in, I thought it was not a good night for the cool.

He held her, gently kissing her temples, looking at her face slightly pale.

Wet hair on her face because of the rain.

She didn't want to open her eyes, and he didn't worry or wake him up.

What happened in the temple, for the cool, even if she is a strong woman, but also is really fragile.

Especially, it's her hands.

She didn't want to.

Huo SuBai understood her, she has always been a kind-hearted girl, tough and optimistic life, only fate teases so that her life is full of ups and downs.

But sometimes people can not think of tolerance and kindness, to protect themselves.

For Weiliang, Qiao Ming's death is to protect her and her family.

But she was not a member of the real organization. She did not go through those hardships. Unlike Chu Ying, the Chu family almost destroyed her family, and so did Guan Cuo.She is different. She is not a real killer. After such a thing, she will inevitably have a process to digest.

After a cool bath, he nestled in Huo SuBai's arms, "I want to sleep."

"Well."

"Sue Bai, I always feel like I can sleep well."

"Well, you sleep, and I'll be with you all the time." He said, holding her.

Cool sleep, she fell asleep quickly, like a real sleep, but also full of peace of mind.

Hospey was by her side, looking at her serenity, and kissing her on the forehead.

The next morning.

A female corpse was found in the Lingjiang temple in Jiangcheng.

The police checked the identity. This woman is a killer in a certain organization. The police want to offer a reward for who killed the female devil in the first place.

When she woke up, she saw such news. She knew that this was the aftermath of the whole thing.

She lay on the bed, hugging the quilt. "Mr. Huo, when is she a big devil?"

Huo SuBai dressed in leisure, came to pet and pat her head, "she was a big devil, trafficking in drugs, trafficking in human beings, also did not wrong her."

Cool nodded. She didn't want to say anything more about Qiao Ming. In short, everything was settled.

"Something like this happened to Qiao Ming, ROMI's side."

Huo SuBai looked at the cool, stretched out her arms and took her into her arms. "Things over ROMI's side, you can rest assured, are under control. You don't have to worry about his affairs."

Cool, nodding.

Huosubai hugged her and held her in his arms. Neither of them spoke to each other.

His cool face was buried in his broad chest, holding his waist.

"Suddenly I felt relaxed."

Huo SuBai laughed and knew that she was referring to Xia Zhiyu.

In fact, he is alive, he really feel very good.

"Do you want to see him?"

Slightly cool shook his head, "Su Bai, after so much experience, I know that, in fact, even if I want to thank Xia Zhiyu, maybe he doesn't need it? I don't want to disturb his life, just as if he didn't contact me directly and told me that he was very good with the brand of Huaxi. "

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