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The beautiful misty eyes that shimmered with tears made her look indescribably sad and poignant.

No wonder, a man like Jin Zeming can also be tempted at a glance.

Even she, a woman can't deny Luo Xingchen's beauty.

"You...... Go see him! Isabella didn't go to see the man lying on the hospital bed, she couldn't bear it.

Luo Xingchen took a deep breath, and when her emotions calmed down a little, she had the courage to slowly turn around and approach the hospital bed.

It should be said that the man on this hospital bed looks even worse than Luo Qiyue.

Because his body was full of tubes and he was carrying a respirator.

His head rose and fell with every vibration of the respirator, and the whirring sound of the respirator was terrifying.

It's horrible!

She frowned, tears blurring her vision for a moment.

"Jin Zeming......"

She thought she had called the man's name, but in fact she just opened her mouth and didn't say a word.

Pain!

It hurts to the extreme!

He was covered in gauze, his head was too, his exposed eyes were closed, and the only thing he could see was his hand wrapped around the tube.

"Is that him?" She couldn't believe it, and closed her eyes tightly, tears pouring down her face.

Unbelievable, this is the arrogant man who seems to be omnipotent and arrogant.

I can't imagine that the man under this heavy gauze will be Jin Zeming!

She slowly bent over and took the pale hand.

Little by little, she looked down and used her hands and eyes to identify the joints of the big hand, to feel his warmth and familiar touch.

Her throat seemed to be clogged, and she imagined that she should cry out loud at this point.

In the past, she played the grief-stricken passer-by, holding a dead character in a play and crying to death.

For her, grief is a hand.

When she opened her mouth, her lips trembled, her shoulders trembled, and finally her whole body trembled.

But she still didn't cry, just wept silently, and her heart ached as if she was in purgatory.

The huge pain that had nowhere to vent stripped her of her life, exposed to the scorching sun, and had nothing to hide.

How so?

How so?

How so?

She asked again and again, slowly squatting down, and pressed her face to the big hand.

It may have touched some tube, and the monitoring instrument made a beeping alarm.

"Helena ......"

Isabella was startled and wanted to pull her.

Luo Xingchen's pale face let go of his hand, and then covered his mouth, sobbing suppressedly.

"I'm going to guard him......" she said these words as if with all her strength, and the blood was immediately drained, and her face was full of tears.

Endless sorrow spread through her limbs and filled every cell of her.

She didn't seem to feel anything but pain.

"Helena, listen to me......"

Luo Xingchen shook his head and turned to look at Isabella, his eyes were empty, as if there was nothing.

Her mouth was open, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound.

The ten fingers were tightly clenched into fists, clasped into the palms of their hands, and clenched hard.

With that kind of force, it easily pierced her soft palm, oozing blood.

But she didn't realize it, she was still struggling, trying hard......

Until the beautiful nails are broken.

Ten fingers can't even compare to the pain of her heart drenched in despair at the moment.

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