A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Half an hour later, Xia Dongye came out of the operating room.

After explaining what the nurse should pay attention to, he rubbed the space between his brows tiredly and walked towards the elevator.

There are still a few minutes before get off work, Xia Dongye is going back to the office to change clothes, and then find a quiet place to have breakfast, and then go home to rest. [

The operation lasted five hours, and the long-term high concentration made him very tired, and even his vision was a little blurred.Xia Dongye didn't even react when the elevator door opened. It was the doctor on the same ride who reminded him several times before Xia Dongye came back to his senses.

"Sorry, I just finished the operation and I'm a little tired. I didn't hear you call me." Xia Dongye smiled at his colleague and walked out of the elevator.

"Go back and rest early." The colleague waved his hand nonchalantly, and pressed the button to close the door.

Xia Dongye nodded, turned and walked towards the office.

From a distance, he heard Jing Lue's "giggle" laughter, and Xia Dongye curled his lips slightly.

Although I don't know why Sikong Jingqiu brought Jing Lue to the hospital so early, but the string of silver bell-like laughter made Xia Dongye's fatigue fade a lot, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

However, when Xia Dongye walked to the door of the office and saw the face of the woman playing with Jing Lue on the sofa, he was stunned as if struck by lightning, and his eyes widened suddenly!

Sea, sea... sea moon? !

Haiyue was the one who had a good time with Jing Lue on the sofa? !

how come?

Didn't she... died three years ago?

He watched her being cremated with his own eyes...

Is it an illusion caused by too much surgery?

still is……

Is it a ray of fragrant soul he saw?

Xia Dongye was really frightened by the scene in front of him, he closed his eyes forcefully, and then opened them again.

Haiyue on the sofa did not disappear, she was still there, even hugged Jing Lue, and printed a kiss on each of Jing Lue's pink cheeks...

And Jingqiu...

As if unwilling to be indifferent, he bent down and took a scent from Haiyue's lips. [

So, it's not an illusion, it's not Fanghun, she is a living person, because both Sikong Jingqiu and Jing Lue can see her.