Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Yes……

There is no next life between them, and they have never been in their next life.

Because she knows, she cherishes it, so she can violate all the characters and all the principles.

As long as you can be around Jiusheng, as long as she can stay with him.

"Why?" His voice was very gentle, gently licking the tears she was about to fall: "Actually, I don't know why. When I first saw you, I felt that you are familiar."

"At that time, I was thinking... Dust, we have met in our lifetime."

"Perhaps because we didn't have a good ending in our last life, so we agreed, and we will meet in this life."

The words that crossed the nine spurs were so eloquent that Luo couldn’t help but scream at the quilt.

"You don't understand... you don't understand, you don't understand anything..." Luo looked at him with red eyes and said: "You don't understand the nine-year-old brother, so we... must be together in this life. You have to live to hear no, you must live to hear no..."

Everyone who knows the truth or knows the ending is the most painful.

Because she knows that once something is unsuccessful, there is no second chance.

Luo Dianchen knows that this is the last plane of her and Du Jiusheng, so she has to do everything she can to keep him alive.

Mnd is divided into two types, one is heart failure caused by gradual stiffness of the muscle, and the other is direct heart failure.

Du Jiusheng belongs to the first type, and the disease develops very rapidly.

Qiao Yan's treatment plan is feasible, and Luo Ding has seen it, whether it is the operation of the medicine or a series of operations on the operating table, or the subsequent rehabilitation, it is doing very well.

However, there is still no 100% confidence to succeed.

Because there is only one chance, it is necessary to prepare in advance.

However, the state of crossing the nine-year life has not been very good, and his body has gradually become in a very rigid state.

Even if Luo Dust helps him massage every day, there is still no way to ease it.

He often sleeps, and seems to be particularly stable when he is asleep, not as uncomfortable as when he woke up.

Luo Dianchen has always been with her, although there is an agreement between her and Duxing, but after all, Du Jiusheng has not been promoted to the operating room.

If you know what he is and forcibly resist, it is not good.

"Jiusheng brother..." Luo Dingchen gently called his name.

He opened his eyes slightly, holding her palm tightly and placing it in his heart.

Qiao Yan took a look at the desk calendar: "I will enter the operating room next Monday."

Luo seems to have a lot of questions to ask, there seem to be many questions to say.

But when it came to the mouth, it was only a faint response: "Well."

She actually wants to ask Qiao Yan, there are several layers of grasp to save the nine students, but there is no answer to this question.

Now, no one can tell her the answer.

Du Jiusheng held her hand and it was not long before she fell into a deep dream.

Luo went to the corridor and the ferry star followed.

She stepped on high heels and painted heavy makeup on her face. She raised the volume and shouted: "Lo, dust, stop."

Luo Dust stopped his footsteps, flashing a very cold light in his throat, and said coldly, "Tell."

"You don't forget the agreement between us." Du Xing stared at his eyes: "When your brother enters the operating room, you will never appear again."