Your Excellency, I love you!

She seemed to understand something, but because of this, the tears flowed even more fiercely, "I have chased him many times, this time he really left and will never come back... Mo Shiche who really loves me Already gone, you are Mo Huangnian, you are not my Mo Daidai..."

Mo Shiche's pupils shrank, as if a big hand had penetrated into his chest, grasping his heart roughly, making him feel an inexplicable suffocation——

He said almost expressionlessly, "Luo Qiangwei."

"You go, you go to Sheng Miao," she said incoherently, "I'm very tired now, I don't want to see you again...I...I will never look for you again..."

Mo Shiche's face turned colder, and he suddenly reached out to her.

Luo Qiangwei was shocked, "Don't come here! I told you to go!"

Mo Shiche's hand paused in mid-air, and then retracted.

He also stood up, with indifferent eyes, took two boxes of medicine from the bedside table and put them at her feet, "One box for food and one box for smear, you can find a female nurse to apply it for you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Luo Qiangwei's tears fell again, and she murmured in an extremely soft and muddled voice, "Mo Daidai...you really left this time..."

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When Mo Shiche walked out of the ward, Luo Qiangwei's words kept echoing in his mind, and he felt more and more pain in his chest, as if something was gnawing at his heart...

He walked to the parking lot without stopping. He thought he would be able to pass through it, but he felt that the pain was getting worse.

He stretched out his hand to support the car door, bent down slowly, and pressed his fist against his heart with the other hand.

The more severe the pain, the more blurred the consciousness.

He suddenly fell down.

The woman who happened to get out of the car saw this scene and exclaimed, "The year of famine!"

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apartment.

The handsome pale man lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Sheng Miao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his face, then pulled the thin blanket over him, got up and walked out.

Sheng Feng was standing by the window of the living room smoking a cigarette, and when he heard the movement, he turned to look at her, "How is the recent famine?"

"It's very good...he is very good to me, and he also looked for Luo Qiangwei...everything is normal," Sheng Miao bit her lip, "Dad, can you get rid of the Gu poison on Huang Nian's body? It's really painful to take medicine..."

"The Gu poison in his body is inherently inherited. I can't solve this kind of Gu poison alone. I planted a new Gu poison for him, just to save his life with poison. Otherwise, he would not be able to live now. Three years ago and die,"

Sheng Feng didn't want to say more, and then said, "And Miao Miao, when you begged me to save him, I agreed, and it was only because he was the most suitable person to avenge me—don't tell me, you just want to be with me now." Did he live in a two-person world?"

"No!" Sheng Miao hurriedly shook her head, explaining anxiously, "I'm just a little worried..."

"There is no best, you have to know that I give him medicine every day so that he can survive, if I stop the medicine, he will die soon,"

Sheng Feng said coldly, "So you'd better find a way to make him obedient and follow my plan, and try to hold him tight so that he doesn't have any undeserved feelings for Luo Qiangwei—otherwise I will I won’t spare his life, and it will be useless for you to beg me any more.”

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Time has passed without pain or itching.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the province's annual enterprise exchange summit was held at Jiangcheng Hotel.