Chapter 451 (1/2)
”Ghost... Ghost!”
Liao Bowei screamed and almost fell to the ground.
Lin Jiangxia's eyes are red.
He's not a ghost.
The damn nurse must have made a mistake. He's the only one who survived in the nephrology ward!
”Xia Xia, get in the car.” Han lingchu outlined the corners of his mouth.
The door was pushed open at that moment.
Lin Jiangxia sipped her nose and stepped into the car without hesitation.
When the co pilot sat down, he still frowned and looked at Han lingchu in disbelief.
The latter did not seem to notice her eyes at all.
Start the car and drive away quickly.
Liao Bowei was left to sit on the roadside stone with a puff. It was probably the young man who caused such a great psychological shadow.
”For the first time in my life, I saw my funeral.” On the bus, Han lingchu joked, ”but it's very interesting.”
Lin Jiangxia tilted her mouth and controlled her tears: ”you're alive, why don't you contact me?”
”I've contacted you, but you haven't answered my phone.” Han lingchu's face was slightly heavy and slightly unhappy.
”When will I not answer... Ah...”
She suddenly remembered that when she went to the hospital that day, several strange calls did come in. Did he change his mobile phone number?
”When the fire broke out, I evacuated in a hurry. The previous mobile phone had been buried in the sea of fire instead of me.” Han lingchu turned to look at her and said with a light smile, ”it's too late to fill in the number. I can only call you temporarily using the Secretary's mobile phone around me.”
”You... You can drive!”
Good guy, just staring at her, the whole person is almost sideways.
If you drive with this attitude, there will be some traffic accidents every minute.
Lin Jiangxia was very upset. When he turned his eyes back to the road, she complained and said, ”then you can't blame me. Now there are so many fraud calls. Maybe after I refuse to answer them several times, the mobile phone will automatically add that number to the blacklist. ”
”Blacklist.” Han lingchu smiled and shook his head slowly.
Lin Jiangxia looked down, his fingers intertwined, and looked out of the window.
The surrounding roads have become a little strange to her.
”Xia Xia.” Han lingchu's voice suddenly sank: ”why do you want to hold a funeral for me?”
”In fact, it's not a funeral, it's just a funeral.” He had to understate what he was trying to explain, so that he wouldn't have any misunderstanding: ”that's the kind. Send the cremated ashes to the cemetery. In fact, I didn't expect them to be so pompous. It's a little too much. ”
”I want to know.” He seemed to draw a long ending: ”when Xia Xia mistakenly thought I was not in the world, did she cry?”
She was stunned.
Why, but are all men interested in women's tears?
Because of tears, brother Zhan has lost his temper with her.
Now Han lingchu asked again. She hardly knew how to answer.
”I am very sad, but not to the extent of tears.” She pursed her lips and decided to tell a little lie: ”my tears are very high. I can't cry easily.”
”Really?”
Visible to the naked eye, he looked cold.