Chapter 870 You Can Only Protect Yourself (5)

With his kindness and enthusiasm, Mo Yichen gradually made Shen Xinyan let go of the grievances in her heart, and truly treated him as a friend.

Shen Xinyan can't give him what he wants, if she can, she is willing to be his friend for life.

The two hung up the phone, Shen Xinyan
Holding the phone, he smiled gratifiedly.

Shen Xinyan was wearing too little clothes, no matter how much she shrank, she was still shivering from the cold.

Even if Mo Yichen started from there now, it would probably be dawn before he could find her.

Shen Xinyan felt that her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't bear it.

She patted her cheek, trying to keep herself awake.

"Shen Xinyan, wake up quickly, don't sleep, don't sleep."

Staying alone in the darkness, a trace of sadness gradually appeared in Shen Xinyan's heart.

Is she going to die?
However, it is also good to die.

After she died, she would no longer have to think about that man, and would not have to suffer from his betrayal.

Shen Xinyan exhausted her last bit of strength, slowly raised her eyes to look at the sky, and smiled bitterly.

【Huo Shengqi, if I die, will you remember that there was once a girl in this world who loved you deeply without complaint or regret? 】

Shen Xinyan was dizzy from the cold, and it became difficult to breathe.

She was panting heavily, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly closed her eyes.

The moment she completely fainted, the man's smiling face appeared in her mind.

So clear, so deep.

She couldn't help reaching out her hand, but as soon as she touched it, he disappeared completely and completely.

Shen Xinyan fell to the ground, a tear rolled down her cheek...

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When Shen Xinyan woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and her vision gradually became clear.

What caught the eye were white walls, gray curtains, transparent glass windows, and a strong smell of disinfectant rushing into the nostrils.

where is this?
She is not dead, is she?

Shen Xinyan really wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be torn, and the pain was unbearable.

She swallowed hard, and with a hoarse voice, she slowly uttered four words: "Where is this?"

Noticing that Shen Xinyan had woken up, Mo Yichen and Wang Yang, who were sitting aside, quickly stood up and walked to the bed.

Mo Yichen stood by the bed, looked at Shen Xinyan with pity, and showed her a gentle smile, "Mr. Shen, you finally woke up!"

Shen Xinyan supported her body with difficulty, trying to sit up.

Sensing Shen Xinyan's movements, Mo Yichen and Wang Yang quickly bent down and helped Shen Xinyan to sit up.

Mo Yichen put the pillow behind Shen Xinyan's back, letting her back rest on the pillow.

Shen Xinyan looked around and found that this was a ward.

She remembered that this was the ward where she lived when she was sick because of acclimatization when she first came here.

It may not be a room, but the decoration and structure are basically the same.

Shen Xinyan looked at Mo Yichen and Wang Yang, and asked, "Why am I in the hospital? Did you send me here? How did you find me?"

Mo Yichen looked at Shen Xinyan's pale cheeks and lips, and said distressedly: "When we found you, we found you passed out in a ditch, so we rushed you to the hospital. The doctor said you were frostbitten, Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and there is nothing serious. You still have a fever and pharyngitis, so don't talk too much, you'd better have a good rest."

 Some sentences, typos, slightly changed

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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