Madam Dihao is not good

I personally think too much, but now he is actually reading all the time, and his voice is a little hoarse.

Usually he is the most shrewd businessman, but once he meets Chanel, he becomes dull.

Knowing that this is an excuse, knowing that it is useless... He still holds the "maybe useful" 0>

Xiao Zhang thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Maybe Miss Xia doesn't like to hear this, she doesn't usually like to read newspapers. Young Master Su, if you read on, she won't like it, and she won't be moved."

Su Shijie's voice was slightly hoarse, and he took a sip of water: "What does she like to hear?" [

"Music! Mr. Su, you forgot that Ms. Xia usually likes to write lyrics and compose music by herself... I remember that she usually likes to listen to piano music... She said that piano music is pure and melodious, as if it can purify the soul..."

Su Shijie nodded, put down the newspaper, and said quietly: "Tomorrow, bring a piano over here."

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At around 5 o'clock the next morning, the first ray of light shone in through the window.

Chanel seemed to feel the light, her brows were slightly frowned, and after a while, she opened her eyes.

The body is very sore and painful.

For the past two days, Chanel has been trapped in a white light, lost consciousness in drowsiness, not knowing what she is, as if floating on cotton, her whole body is light and her mind is in a state of extreme emptiness.

As soon as Sun Zai opened her eyes, the light immediately made her squint slightly.

Snow-white ceilings, snow-white walls, snow-white floors...infusion bottles...

Where is this?who is she?What's this?

Slowly, the condensed consciousness began to come back, and after the headache passed, Chanel remembered everything that happened!

She is not dead yet, this is a hospital, not a paradise...

Su Shijie!

Chanel immediately sat up, her flustered eyes searched around, and soon, she froze in one place.

On the hospital bed next door, a tall and handsome man fell asleep, his face tired and haggard, full of tiredness.

Su Shijie fell asleep at 4 o'clock. He really couldn't hold back the sleepiness. What he didn't expect was that just an hour after he fell asleep, Chanel woke up.

In the morning light, the contours of Su Shijie's facial features were very deep in the light.

Chanel thought of the moment before she entered the operating room, of him holding her hand tightly...

As if there was always a voice [