Chapter 485 (1/2)

In the dead of night, it will always cause people's thoughts.

In the ward, a touch of moonlight slanted in from outside the window and shone directly on Wang Yuxian's white and tender face.

Wang Yuxian, although ill, is still beautiful like an angel, with exquisite face and attractive eyes.

But now Wang Yuxian looks much worse than before.

Women, see is the look.

At the moment, Wang Yuxian is still worried about Lao Gao.

However, the yearning for Lao Gao has changed a little. In the past, she simply expected Lao Gao to come back and spend more time with herself.

Now, she doesn't dare to ask for anything, and she doesn't dare to ask Lao Gao to appear beside her.

She just wants to know what Lao Gao is doing.

How are you doing now.

Even whether he is still alive now.

But after hard searching for the truth, there was still no movement, or there was no shadow of Lao Gao.

Wang Yuxian, I think I can't carry it.

She is like a vase full of broken marks, which will break with a touch.

It fell to the ground without leaving a trace.

She braced herself against the pale moonlight.

There is still a slight pain in the back. The doctor said that the injury can only be recovered after a long time. Wang Yuxian is a woman and a fragile woman. She is also afraid of injury and will suffer physically and mentally, but she has never regretted. She thinks it is much better to stab herself with these two knives than Zhang Wen.

At least my heart won't hurt.

Imagine how anxious and uncomfortable she would be if she saw Zhang Wen stabbed to the ground.

She knew that her feelings for Zhang Wen had surpassed those of normal men and women, but she was unwilling to touch and admit it.

She is tall in her heart.

Wang Yuxian's small white feet fell gently to the ground.

Slowly got down from the hospital bed and walked to the French window of the ward.

The thin clothes hung on Wang Yuxian's body showed no doubt that Wang Yuxian was concave convex and exquisite.

Suddenly, Wang Yuxian's figure seemed a little smaller than before.

I'm not small.

It's a feeling.

I don't feel like such a big woman. When I was in the hotel before, Wang Yuxian casually went to that stop. They were all big women.

Perhaps only when she is injured will her weak temperament be reflected.

Just

This kind of Wang Yuxian seems to have a special charm~

Otherwise, how can so many people like morbid beauty?

Morbid is indeed a kind of beauty.

Wang Yuxian's long hair circled around her fingertips. She looked down.

Suddenly his little face turned red and hurriedly lifted the collar on his chest.

I didn't notice that this patient suit can't meet her proud achievements.

I wonder if Zhang Wen saw it.

Zhang Wen should pay attention to Wang Yuxian's injury recently. He won't notice it.

While comforting herself, Wang Yuxian's eyes floated to the distance.

At night, Jinhai city is like a star shining and sinking into the seabed.

Beautiful and profound.

But in this charming city, the once young figure no longer exists.

Wang Yuxian breathed at the glass and drew on it gently with her fingers like a child.

Unconsciously, she wrote down Zhang Wen's name.

Scared her to wipe it off.

Zhang Wen.

Why do you think of Zhang Wen and why don't you write Lao Gao's name?

Is Zhang Wen the first one in her mind?