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"Zhaoyang?"

Chu Xinning turned and looked up.

Lifting her hands and holding her shoulders, Qin Zhaoyang took a deep breath. "Xin Ning, there are a few words... I must tell you."

She nodded.

"I listen, you said."

"Actually, I know that you were not willing at that time. Later I thought about it, I was really overdone..."

"Zhaoyang!"

Chu Xinning wants to stop Zhang mouth, but the man has already grabbed the words again.

"You listen to me and finish the conversation!" The palm of her hand shivered slightly, then tightened. Qin Zhaoyang slightly changed his waist and looked straight into her eyes without looking back. "I know that I am so selfish, I I once suspected myself, this is not right. In the past two days, I finally wanted to understand. Even if it was accused by all the people in the world, even if everyone yells at me, Qin Zhaoyang is a jerk, even if you hate me and blame me, I also I will do the same, I also know that love or should not be possession, but I just can't help it, I just want to take possession of you, I just want to get you to have you... If I let me choose again now, I will still Like you, you are despicable to possess you!"

"Zhaoyang!" Chu Xinning tried to hold back tears. "Don't say, don't say it!"

"No, I have to make it clear to you because I am not sure if I have a chance in the future." He held her arms in her arms and hugged her tightly. Qin Zhaoyang lowered her face and buried her face in her neck. "Chu Xinning, I love you like this. I don't care what you think in the future. I don't care what others think, at least... For more than 20 years, you have been a woman of Qin Zhaoyang, even if I really have this time. It’s worth it to die on the operating table!"

Chu Xinning clung to his sick suit and couldn't make a sound.

For a while, she took control of the situation, raised her face, and put her eyes on his eyes.

"Live, come out and see me, as long as you are alive, I will always be your woman of Qin Zhaoyang."

Qin Zhaoyang nodded.

"Okay, a word is fixed!"

"A word is fixed!"

Raise her hand and help her wipe away the tears on her face. Qin Zhaoyang bent down and slowly kissed her lips.

There is tears on her lips, slightly salty, slightly bitter, slightly sloppy...

The lips are still as soft as the ones in his memory, and let him be the tide...

Release her, the man turned and strode to the operating room.

He wants to live, to live for her!

The nurse pressed the switch, and the door of the operating room was automatically separated. Seeing that he was walking on the threshold, his body shape was almost closed and closed in the door. Chu Xinning couldn’t help but rush.

"Qin Zhaoyang!"

Qin Zhaoyang turned and saw the woman in the hallway, and the woman was running on him with high heels. He was shocked and rushed over to block the electric door that was about to close.

The nurse rushed over and pressed to open the door.

Door, re-separate.

Chu Xinning rushed over and stretched out his arms and hugged him.

"I have something to tell you!" Tightly clutching his arm, Chu Xinning raised his face, his voice choked but firm. "Qin Zhaoyang, I... I love you too!"

After marrying for more than 20 years, in the first ten years, she was just a walking dead. In nominal terms, his woman, as a duty of his wife, always remembered Musin and remembered his son.

At the beginning, she even tried to commit suicide. Unexpectedly, she was found by the servant and sent to the doctor for gastric lavage. Qin Zhaoyang kept her in the hospital for three days.

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