Sheng Ai First Lady

Xia Jin squinted her eyes, and tried to open them again, "Han Li, help me read the book, okay?"

"Willow is guarding her, and the best doctors in the world are guarding her. Your knife can't do anything to her at all." Han Li frowned and said calmly.

"You don't understand." She was a little excited and coughed out a voice, "The Nan family must have manipulated her, and those doctors can't find out."

"What about you?" Han Li lowered his voice and paused, "Xia Jin, this is the end, what are you going to do?"

Now that the matter was over, Xia Jin drooped her eyelashes slightly, what else could she do.

"I'm waiting for someone." She closed her eyes again, "Go out, don't involve me too much, it's not good for you, Han Li, leave here, leave Yemen."

Han Li sneered, "Xia Jin, how long can you live without me?"

She raised her head and smiled suddenly, charming and indifferent, "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that I'm dying, what do you say? I just want to be by his side, but I still can't. "

"I remember you said that you won't die," Han Li looked at the woman lying on the window sash in front of her with a faint smile, "You once said that it is your happiness, and no one can take it away, even if it is the god of death." Even if you stop in front of you, you won't take half a step back, Xia Jin, what are you doing now, are you waiting to die?"

Her fingers slowly floating on the quilt froze, her bangs were already long, and a few strands of hair fell on her forehead, "I'm afraid that if I leave him, I will never go back again, Han Li, I would rather Draw the ground as a prison, and enjoy the life with him, you don't know, how scared I am, the next time we meet, we will meet each other so fiercely that even I feel horrible."

"If one day he really doesn't love me anymore, then I will have nothing."

Han Li looked at her, his body that was hanging on both sides of his body tightly clenched into fists. He had never seen Xia Jin like this before, with quiet eyes and a long and helpless smile.

Although he is a doctor, he is indifferent in his bones, and he is not very enthusiastic about saving lives and healing the wounded. He was willing to save her back then only because Nan Shu'er pointed a gun at him.

He has never seen such a contradictory woman, so fragile, so fragile that Nan Shu'er has to stay by her side every second, because the electrocardiogram will be flattened into a straight line at any time.

He was clearly a person who had half-stepped into the grave, but he was so tenacious, as if he was desperately fighting against the god of death, guarding his own breath, and refused to take a step back.

Even though he was born to study medicine, even though he enjoyed the title of ghost doctor at a young age, he even thought it was a miracle that he saved her.

"What are you going to do?"

Xia Jin smiled abruptly, and there was a sharp edge in this smile, "I've always considered myself a real villain. If they want to fight, I'll accompany them to the end."

Whoever takes away what she wants to protect, she will take it back little by little.

The Nan family, Gong Molin, and Lucifer.

"Revenge is my creed in life." A smile appeared on his pale, almost transparent face.

"Then Gong Shentuo, what are you going to do?" Han Li looked at her smile and asked in a low voice.

You love him so much, what should you do?Xia Jin loves Gong Shentuo, no one knows this fact better than him.

Because, the person who forcibly pulled her back from before death was not him at all, but the man she loved deeply.

From the moment she became conscious, she kept calling his name for almost a year while she was in a coma.