Chapter 1201 (1/2)

However, as soon as he turned around, the light from the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the grass shaking a few meters away from him.

His dark eyes a Lin, eyebrow heart light tight frown.

Is it the wind?

No, it's not the wind!

He strode towards the swaying direction of the weeds, and the dying hope in his heart was ignited again.

Just entered, the purpose is that light yellow thin shirt, and that familiar figure.

”Warm!”

He can't wait to rush to the past, will fall in the mud to help up.

Her face, pale to the point of no blood, was stained with mud, and her hair was a bit messy.

At the moment, when warm as if has persisted to the last moment, lift eyes, looking at the familiar man in front of her, for a moment, she really thought she was dreaming.

Because the man who appears in front of her at the moment is ignoring her. How can he hold her in his arms.

Yes, maybe it's a dream

”Warm!” With a roar of heartache, he saw that the man in his arms had lost his final consciousness.

At noon.

In the white ward, when warm still did not wake up.

Beside the bed, Zhong Shenghao's voice rings, staring at the person with high fever on the bed. His eyebrows are tight. It is not difficult to see the worried color on his face.

”What happened, not only high fever, but also internal injuries, should have been hit hard by something.”

And Zhong Shenghao's every word, just like a steel knife, severely stabbed in Xiang Yi's heart.