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Chapter 1497 Anger (2)

She shook her head, hesitated for a while, and then said, "He's dead."

"What?" The three words exploded in Jian Xiaomo's mind like thunder, over and over again, repeatedly ravaging her nerves.

"Xiaomo, he's dead." Fearing that Jian Xiaomo would not accept this fact, Ji Feifei had to say it again, staring at Jian Xiaomo worriedly.

But there were many doubts in his heart, Su Yaxun and Jian Xiaomo were not close friends, but why did Jian Xiaomo react so strongly?

"Hahaha..." Jian Xiaomo suddenly laughed crazily, her face was full of tears, she pointed at Ji Feifei, "Feifei, you must be lying to me, aren't you? I'm afraid I will kill him, so I said deliberately Lie to me with such words!"

"The hut at Pier R suddenly exploded, and he was killed." Ji Feifei tightly squeezed Jian Xiaomo's arm, fearing that she would make a shocking move next time.

The last time she saw Jian Xiaomo smiling like that was when Jian Xiaomo learned that she couldn't dance, and now she became like this again because of Su Yaxun.

She was really worried.

"Dead, dead..." Jian Xiaomo muttered, curling herself into a ball like an innocent child.

Tears kept flowing, allowing Ji Feifei to wipe her tears.

She couldn't hate him anymore, hated his use, hated his ruthlessness.

At this moment, she wished so much that he was still alive, so that she could have someone who she could chop and scold.

But there is no such opportunity anymore.

"Xiaomo, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to mourn." Ji Feifei didn't know the story between Jian Xiaomo and Su Yaxun, so she could only comfort her like this.

When she left Jian Xiaomo's house, she saw that Jian Xiaomo was still sitting alone, without changing her posture, Ji Feifei sighed softly.

Worry frowned on her: Xiaomo won't just be so depressed, right?

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At night, Ji Feifei sat on the bed with her arms around her knees.

Thinking of Jian Xiaomo's distraught appearance, her heart tightened for a while, and she didn't know when Xiaomo would recover.

"What are you thinking about?"

A warm voice sounded, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, at the same time, a large area sank at one end of the bed.

"Ah, why did you come?" Ji Feifei was so disturbed by his handsome face so close that she almost fell down.

Fortunately, those extremely secure hands gently stopped her waist, "You little fairy, I don't know what you are thinking, you don't even know I came in."

The ambiguous voice floated past her ears, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, "You don't miss me, do you?"

Ji Feifei immediately shouted excitedly, "That's not it!"

Her eagerness to defend made Yin Fan laugh.

Run your hands through her hair, enjoying the softness and fragrance of the fingers, "I won't give you time to think about others."

Ji Feifei crossed his hands on his neck, stared at him obsessively, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Today, are you going to tell your brother about us?"

Yin Fan's smiling face immediately sank, and his silence was an admission.

"Listen to me, I don't want to give up halfway. Your brother's condition is finally improving, and he hasn't gotten sick again. I believe that as long as we continue, he will recover soon." Ji Feifei straightened his head, Make him look her in the eye.

"How fast is soon?"

(End of this chapter)