A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Hey, Xia Yu, you know, Lin Xing told me that he loves your soul. But can you tell me what your soul is like? It weighs so much that it can hang in his heart. After so many years of precipitation..."

Our ancestors had a saying that it is worth three dollars to die.So, to put it bluntly, the soul composed of the three souls and seven souls of a person is worth three coins.The West, after a series of scientific experiments, came up with a saying that they believe that the human soul is only 21 grams.

Later, it seemed that there was another foreign company that took the lead in researching the use of ashes to refine diamonds.It is said that a complete set of ashes can be extracted to 0 carats, which is about the weight of a soul, right?

Very light, very light, light insignificant, even negligible.

But even so, some people still take that illusory soul very seriously, and it is so heavy that it is pressed deep in their hearts all year round, and it has never changed.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xin couldn't help but clutched the hem of her clothes, closed her eyes tightly, raised her beautiful neck, and forced herself to hold back tears of despair in her eye sockets.But for some reason, the tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably, slid across her face, and crushed her pride and self-esteem to pieces.

"I lost!"

Opening those smoldering eyes, Qiao Xin shook her lips, her eyes were filled with hatred, but there was still a faint smile on her lips: "Although I am really unwilling, even though I have thought about it thousands of times in my mind, I do some tricks to make you leave forever. But I...but I understand now that no matter how much I do, I can't bring back a man whose heart is not on me at all. Even if we are really tied together reluctantly, I I can't let myself win against a woman who is deeply loved even with a flimsy soul. Besides, that woman is almost dead!"

Qiao Xin almost gritted her teeth and said the last few words.

That kind of deep hatred and loathing was secretly brought out in such a few short syllables.

Standing up at the head of the bed, Qiao Xin's body shook slightly, but soon stabilized again.

She stared fixedly at Xia Yu's face, her eyes that were always closed, for a long time, took a deep breath, seemed to regroup, nodded haughtily in the direction of the hospital bed, then turned and left the ward.

At that moment, looking at her back, she knew that the Qiao Xin they were familiar with had returned, but she had also changed.

But Qiao Xin didn't know that the moment she closed the door of the ward, the person who had been lying quietly on the ward suddenly moved her fingers.

Then, the life instrument beside the bed suddenly issued a long series of syllables of "Di--", casting an indescribable shadow over the originally quiet ward...

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"What are you talking about, what happened to Xia Yu!"

On the other side, Lu Yan and others, who had a rare meeting, were discussing an important matter, but they were interrupted by such a phone call.Originally, Lin Xing didn't answer the call in advance, but when he saw the familiar code name on the screen, he immediately changed his face and connected the call.

The three people around didn't pay much attention at first, but now when they heard the familiar name "Xia Yu", they each had their own preparations and calculations in their hearts. At the same time, they looked at him from the corner of their eyes, but saw Lin Xing His face was already extremely ugly.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

The next second, I saw Lin Xing with a serious face, and slammed the phone to the corner.

However, there was still a cold voice between the teeth, saying a name.