Chapter 1287 The Surly Boy, Fierce (End)

Su Qiao carefully wiped away his cold sweat with a handkerchief: "Don't hold back."

"I prefer you to act like a spoiled brat with me."

If it wasn't uncomfortable, would he be so pale? Cold sweats non-stop?

The corners of Gao Jinghui's mouth collapsed, and he opened his mouth to breathe hard: "Qiaoer, I...I feel uncomfortable, I...my chest hurts."

It hurts like a knife is cutting.

He felt like he was going to die soon.

Live and die.

Su Qiao quickly took out the needle box from the drawer by the bedside: "I'll give you pain relief."

"Okay." Gao Jinghui twitched his mouth, but couldn't pull out a smile.

Su Qiao unbuttoned his clothes familiarly and began to prick the needles.

After a while, she pulled her hand away and carefully buttoned his clothes.

"Does it still hurt?"

Gao Jinghui shook his head weakly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

In fact, the number of needle injections has been increased, and the effect is not as good as before. Although the pain can be stopped a little, it is still very painful and uncomfortable.

And this time, it seems to be more violent, and even this pain relief seems to be useless.

While thinking lightly, Gao Jinghui's eyes were a little sloppy: "Qiao'er, it's good to meet you."

"Yeah." Su Qiao gently covered him with the blanket and responded in a low voice.

Gao Jinghui raised his weak hand and held her little hand: "Qiao Er, after I die, you can find someone to marry."

Joel is still so young.

She is only 29 years old.

Only half of my life is gone.

You shouldn't be dragged down by your own idiot.

"However, don't look for that guy Wang Jun."

"He is an unreliable person. He just left after ten years of marriage, so I can't find him if I want to find him."

Su Qiao slowly helped him caress his chest, and nodded dotingly: "Okay, don't look for him."

Gao Jinghui's scattered eyes slowly condensed, staring at Su Qiao with some resentment.

It turns out that Qiao Er really wants to find a man...

After he left, let Qiao Er find another support and find a good man to live happily for the rest of his life. He thought it well, but when it came, why was he... so unwilling?

[Host, are you a straight girl of steel? You can nod your head, do you want to be a little more stupid? 】

I can't even watch 444.

Su Qiao: "...I'm not afraid that he will be too uncomfortable and want to follow him?"

444: "..."

Shun is not such a Shunfa!

Do you think he died too slowly and want to sponsor one for free?

"Don't look for him, and don't look for anyone else."

Su Qiao touched his head.

The hair is still so prickly, just like his temperament.

"what?"

Gao Jinghui watched, his eyes lost focus, Su Qiao opened his mouth and woke him up.

"I said, don't look for anyone but you."

Su Qiao, who has always been impatient, rarely repeats it patiently.

"That won't work, I'm leaving...you are alone...I'm not worried."

Gao Jinghui was very contradictory, but in his increasingly empty mind, he always remembered one thing.

She can't be left alone.

Su Qiao noticed his increasingly dilated pupils, his nose was sour, and his eyes were gradually turning red.

This time... he finally couldn't make it out.

"Don't... don't cry, in this life... I can meet you and me... I'm already very happy."

"I just regret... I regret not being able to accompany you longer... longer..."

Gao Jinghui wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but was a little helpless.

He lifted it up a few inches, but finally lowered it slowly, and gradually closed his eyes.

Su Qiao took his big hand and gently put it on his face:

"Fool, I can't accompany you in this life, and in the next life, waiting for me to find you."

Gao Jinghui left, and Su Qiao went to the county seat that day.

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother moved to the city with their thirteen-year-old younger brother because of the company.

After seeing Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, and transferring all the property under his name to his younger brother's name, Su Qiao returned to Banyan Tree Village.

Put Gao Jinghui's body in the sandalwood coffin and put it into the space. Taking advantage of the night, she quietly went to the deep mountains and forests.

By the time Xiao's father and Xiao's mother found out that something was wrong, Su Qiao had been missing for many days.

At that time, Su Qiao had already detached her soul and buried herself and Xiao Jinghui together in a feng shui treasure.

The age plane is finally over. I accidentally wrote it for a long time. I have to take it easy next time.

The next plane——[Modern, school bully]

***

There are already 17 planes. Come, tell me, which plane do you like the most?

I'll write more like this next.