Chapter 1727, you just don't love me.

Chapter 1730, you just don't love me.

Luo Yunli's face turned white.

Her whole body is like an electric shock, popping up from Jing Xiu's body.

She tried to hide her panic, but she couldn't hide it.

"A Xiu, you... what are you talking about?" Luo Yunli bit his lip. "You said, I just want to break up with me. Right? Since you last seen Bossao, your mood is very It’s not right. How come, do you find that you don’t really like me, what you really like is always Shishao?”

Jing Xiu did not say anything.

"I asked if you are not!" His unspoken voice made Luo Yunli think that was the case. "A Xiu, I have already said it, don't be grateful and sympathetic. You are with me because you love me, not grateful." I... you said that you love me, you said that you are with me because you love me, not because of anything else! But now you..."

"A Xiu, what the **** are you doing." Luo Yunli cried.

Jing Xiu is exhausted, "I don't want to mention this. I don't want to mention the past. I said, I will always be grateful to you for that matter. I will remember it for a lifetime. I also said, what do you want, you directly Say, don't feel embarrassed or embarrassed, don't need to use any other method, just tell me directly. I will give it to you."

"I don't want anything, I want you."

Jing Xiu was silent.

He looked at Luo Yunli and slowly closed his eyes. "I want to keep the next good memories for each other. Don't destroy it, okay?"

"Jing Xiu!" Luo Yunli trembled with anger. "What do you mean! What am I destroying? The person who really destroys the feelings between us is Bossao, it is you! If you regret it, you will say, you find yourself true love or You Sisao said, I will not say that Luo Yunli will die! What do you mean now? What am I doing wrong?"

Jing Xiu gently rubbed his eyebrows: "Then answer me a question, why do I get sick."

Luo Yunli instantly stunned, and her eyes were inconspicuous. "You, you... what are you talking about! Why are you sick, what is it with me! Is it that I made you sick? Or do you mean, yes? Because of me, you will be separated from Bossao; it is because of me that you will not save the thin Sima in the car accident; it is because of me, you will be beaten by Bossao’s brother...so you injured you. I am guilty of all the ills on me!"

Jing Xiu didn't want to talk, his eyes were full of tiredness.

Luo Yunli has already started to cry. "I finally understood. When I heard the sentence before, I still felt strange. Now...you made me understand: When you like me, I am wrong. And the mistakes are very cute; and when you don't like me, what I do is wrong, even the breath is wrong!"

Jing Xiu really has no strength to argue.

Luo Yunli cried and collapsed. "Jing Xiu, don't let me look down on you. If you want to break up, just say, do you think I will die?"

Jing Xiu slowly closed his eyes and the whole person was exhausted.

"Forget it, don't say it any more. Just as I said before, the property was originally bought under your name. My trust fund was frozen by my mother, but it didn't belong to me. It belongs to the assets of King's family. There should be seven or eight million in my own name, I will transfer it to your account. There is nothing wrong with the school, you can go directly to school in October."

"Do you think that I am rare for your money!"

"Encourage, not a rare problem, these money is my little meaning, for ... for our past. In addition, you have to stand in this city, you must need money. You do not want to go to school to dream If you really feel unacceptable, then you should owe me, and then wait for you to have enough money, then return." Jing Xiu is really tired, after saying these words, he is completely No strength, "I want to take a break."

Luo Yunli bit his lip and looked at Jing Xiu with hatred. "You, that's what it is for me."

Jing Xiu didn't want to say anything. "If it's not enough, what do you want, just say, as long as I can give it, I will give it!"

"Joke, do you think I will believe you again?" Luo Yunli sneered, "Sure enough, men are very ruthless. When you like you, you say that you love you, promise to be old, once you don't love... your heart is cold." Like the ice, nothing will melt! I understand, there is nothing to say."

Luo Yunli rushed out of the ward.

Jing Xiu was lying tired on the bed.

After a long time, he pressed the bell on the bed and asked the nurse to come in.

“Do you have any discomfort with Mr. Jing?” the nurse asked very carefully.

Jing Xiu is very tired. "I am a little tired."

"Your monitoring indicators are normal, I can't see anything, need to call a doctor?" asked the nurse.

"No, I am a doctor myself. It is really no problem. It is just weak and tired. It is normal." Jing Xiu's speech rate is very slow.

"So, what else can I help you?"

"Help me open the window, right, the flowers on the window sill, I don't like it very much, you can help me deal with it." Jing Xiu said softly.

"Ok."

The nurse immediately passed, found a cart, put the green radish on the window, and the meaty little potted plants on the cart, ready to be pushed away.

"Come on." Jing Xiu suddenly said.

The nurse immediately pushed the cart over. "Do you have any requirements?"

Jing Xiu reached out and found the pot with the small white flowers in it from a dozen pots and small pots.

He reached out and cut off the plant from the roots. "This bucket throws a trash can, and the rest of you can handle it."

"...OK." Although the nurse did not understand, she still promised the first time.

Looking at the nurse leaving, looking at the white liquid that had just left a plant and left at the fingertips, Jing Xiu’s spirit was awkward.

He always knew that people will change.

But... why, can people become so thorough?

Become unrecognizable and become so horrible...

He didn't dare to recognize it.

"Cough - cough and cough -"

Jing Xiu suddenly began to cough, coughing very badly, coughing almost breathless, coughing heartbreaking cough, coughing him almost to spit out the heart, liver and lungs...

"vomit--"

He coughed too hard and coughed up blood.

At the emergency, he pressed the bell again.

After a while, doctors and nurses ran in.

"The blood oxygen level drops, hurry up and put on the oxygen mask!"

A burst of riots.

After his situation finally stabilized, it was half an hour passed.

The cloud painting has not gone yet. When I heard the news, the first one ran over.

(End of this chapter)