Tong Shuya felt that she had been whipped hard by someone, and she felt a pain of cutting her heart and bones.
The cold sweat on the forehead was getting more and more, slowly condensed into beads and slid down the cheeks...
Tong Shuya opened her mouth and her breathing began to slowly become rapid, as if the air around her was compressed all of a sudden-
She was clearly sitting in the living room with the best ventilation environment, and all the windows were also open.
The hospital announced that Shangguan Lie, president of Liehuo Group, died at 3:40 p.m. yesterday due to ineffective rescue, at the age of 25...
Dead.
Shangguan Lie is dead.
It turned out that Shangguan Lie was dead.
turn out to be……
turn out to be……
turn out to be……
He is dead.
How could Shangguan Lie die?
How could it be...
Tong Shuya's eyes turned dark and she fainted.
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sound.
There is a sound.
There were constant sounds coming from my ears.
The sound of conversation that was deliberately lowered, then the sound of gentle footsteps, and then the sound of closing the door.
Tong Shuya frowned and woke up faintly.
White ceilings, white walls, white bed sheets... Everything is white.
Tong Shuya held her body and sat up slowly, her eyes blank. For a moment, she didn't know where she was.
The smell of disinfectant that stimulated the nose rushed into the nose. Tong Shuya looked around again, and after seeing the surrounding facilities, she finally realized that she was in the hospital at this moment.
What's wrong with her?
Why did it appear in the hospital?
Tong Shuya was confused.
The door that was hidden was gently pushed open, and Teng Yuanyu walked in.
"Wake up? How do you think? Are you a little better?" Teng Yuanyu walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, looked down at Tong Shuya. There was an unhidden worry in his slight voice.
Under the incandescent lamp, her face was not a little bloody, and she was a little scaryly pale.
Tong Shuya calmed down and her eyes slowly moved to Tengyuanyu's face.
"I..." Tong Shuya opened her mouth to speak, but her throat felt as if it was burned by fire, and it hurt so hard that she subconsciously licked her dry lips.
Teng Yuanyu immediately poured a cup of warm water and put it into her palm, "Drink some water first to moisten the throat."
Tong Shuya took a sip of the cup, then stared at the water in the cup in a daze.
The heat of warm water warmed the ceramic cup. Tong Shuya held it in her palm, and her palms were also warmed.