Chapter 1963 (2/2)

The doctor in a white coat hurried over. They wanted to carry Ling Limu into the car, but Ling Limu's big hand still clasped Fu Xiyao's fragrant shoulder.

Zuo Li squats down and wants to get rid of Ling Limu's big hand, but he can't get rid of it.

Ling Limu's slender five fingers clasped Fu Xiyao's fragrant shoulder. His fingers curled up slightly, sharp and powerful. With deep and calm strength, he protected Fu Xiyao.

”What about this?”

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao were sweating.

Fu Xiyao knows that Ling Limu needs treatment, or his right arm will have a problem, but he keeps holding her and protecting her.

Big tears fell down. Fu Xiyao jueli's small face was covered with tears. She remembered that she had sat behind his bike a year ago and asked him --- Ling Limu, will you release my hand?

At that time, he was a handsome 18-year-old boy. He was silent and cold. He didn't look back. He just shook his head and told her - -- No.

Fu Xiyao realized that he had never let go of her hand.

This year, he has been encouraging her to come to C University.

He didn't tell her what he had suffered, what psychological suffering he had suffered, and what he was experiencing now. He just worked very hard to give her the best of himself.

Fu Xiyao pulled up in pain. In previous lives and this life, he was her best Ling Limu.

Fu Xiyao sucked the little red nose, then held his handsome face in his small hand and gently kissed the corners of his lips.

Ling Limu, I didn't have time to tell you that I love you in my last life.

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There's another night.