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When they came to the top floor of Yunxiaoge, they were treating the injured for Qu Lingyue. After seeing the sly girl lying in bed, several teenagers were very tacit and did not open the door to disturb the treatment of the innocent.

They once thought about how sad the experience of Qu Lingyue was, but when they actually saw Qu Lingyue, they realized that she had suffered far more than they thought.

"I think... I may not hate Qu Wenhao so much." Joe Chu licked his nose.

Betrayal can't be tolerated, but Qu Wenhao is forced to see his daughter suffer from those insults. His heart is afraid that it has already collapsed. His choice is the only choice for the father.

"I hope she can get better." Rong Ruo frowned, and his eyes overflowed with a sympathy.

Throughout the whole day and one night, Jun Wu was sitting at the bedside of Qu Lingyue. He had not stopped the treatment of Qu Lingyue until the evening of the next day, the dusk was spilled from the window, and Qu Lingyue, who was sleeping in the bed, slowly slowed down. Opened his eyes.

It was no longer the dark cell, but the elegant bedroom. The room was filled with a touch of medicinal scent, and the pain seemed to disappear quietly.

Is it a dream?

Qu Ling Yue blinked and looked at the gauze at the top of the bed.

"You are awake." A little hoarse voice rang in Qu Lingyue's ear.

Qu Lingyue’s heart jumped slightly, and some of her efforts turned around, and the face of Jun Qing’s cold and clear fell into her eyes.

"Junxie..." Qu Lingyue’s face suddenly felt hot.

How can a monarch appear at her bedside?

In panic, Qu Lingyue wanted to bury his head in the quilt, but when she raised her hand and wanted to pull the quilt, a tingling came from her wrist.

She clearly saw that on her two wrists, a layer of bandages was wrapped around her, the glare of white marking her bruised arm, like a thunder, completely breaking her short dream!

Those **** nights and nights, the unbearable pictures, such as the tide flooded into her mind, her eyes wide open, those horrified and desperate memories, instantly retracted her from the cold abyss!

"what!!!"

That is not a dream!

That is all true!

Qu Lingyue’s emotions fluctuated again, and she struggled to sit up and wrap her up with a quilt, and then dare not look at the innocent!

"You go! You go!" Like a wounded little beast, Qu Lingyue does not want to see anyone, especially Jun.

She has become like this, she is so dirty... so dirty...

She does not want to see her wolverine at this moment, she would rather die in the dungeon than herself, and she does not want her sweetheart to see her now.

The innocent look of Qu Lingyue, the original Qu Lingyue's mood has returned to normal, but in the blink of an eye, she fell into another collapse, the screaming and helpless scream, listen to it in the ear Desolation.

The innocent frown was slightly wrinkled, and Qu Lingyue’s constant struggle made her wounds that had just been wrapped up torn again. The red blood stained, infiltrated with bandages and reddened.

"Don't look at me... I beg you... Don't... Don't look at me..." Qu Lingyue wrapped himself in the quilt and shook his fear.

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