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Chapter 916: The Young Marshal's Calculation [27]

There really is a kind of person in this world, and that's He Anyuan.

He is cruel and cruel to others, but he treats the people he loves with all his heart and soul without any hesitation!

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Zhongqing felt like she had had a very, very long dream.

Vague and confused.

When she struggled out, it was already noon. There was a thin needle inserted into her wrist, with liquid flowing into her body. Her brain was a little confused at first. For a while, she couldn't understand at all.

I didn't understand why I was in the hospital.

She was lying on the warm, snow-white hospital bed. She felt the sunlight outside shining on her face, which made her feel a little hot. She moved her body slightly, and then she completely opened her eyes and blinked.

Then in the bottom of her heart, she slowly recalled everything that happened in front of the cinema last night.

She sat up suddenly, stretched out her hand, and pulled out the needle point on her wrist. She had been changed into clean hospital clothes, and the blood-stained clothes yesterday were thrown in the corner of the ward. Her quiet presence reminded those things.

, it really happened.

She didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she hurried out the door, stepping on the cold floor, looking for his ward.

The pace is hurried.

Before he had even taken two steps, he bumped into Xu Ang, who had just come up.

Seeing that it was Zhongqing, Xu Ang immediately spoke and shouted respectfully: "Young Marshal, madam...are you awake? How do you feel?"

Zhongqing ignored Xu Ang's words, but stretched out her hand and grabbed Xu Ang's sleeve, like a child, and asked urgently: "Where is he? How is he now? Has he woke up? Is there anything wrong?"

She asked urgently, her expression gradually becoming filled with fear and anxiety, like a helpless child about to lose her truest support.

Seeing such love, Xu Ang sighed inaudibly: "Young Marshal woke up in the morning, and now he has gone to sleep again... There is no serious danger to his life... But I am afraid he will have to recuperate for a while.

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Zhong Qing nodded. When she heard that he was okay, she felt as if she had come back to life. She kept repeating one sentence in her mouth: "As long as it's okay... As long as it's okay..."


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