Chapter 1128
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Today, the people of Jinshui Village were very surprised.
First, there was a row of luxury cars. They went door to door looking for someone.
Now, there was a helicopter.
Did something happen?
He felt that the situation today was a bit unusual …
On the lawn, An Yang accompanied Jian Yiling.
He asked someone to find a wheelchair for Jian Yiling. He wanted her to move around.
The helicopter appeared in the sky.
It was the pink helicopter that the Second Master of the Zhai Family had given Jian Yiling during Christmas.
As the helicopter slowly descended, a gust of wind blew across the grass.
After the helicopter stopped, a man eagerly jumped down.
It was Yu Xi.
He sprinted over to Jian Yiling.
When he saw Jian Yiling's face, Yu Xi burst into tears.
He couldn't say a word.
Too many things had happened in the past two years.
In the past two years, his good friend had suffered too much.
After a long time, Yu Xi finally found his voice, "God Ling, when you see Master Sheng, no matter what he looks like, don't cry. If you cry, he won't be able to take it."
Jian Yiling nodded her head.
Then, Jian Yiling's gaze fell on the cabin door.
The wheelchair was pushed out.
A thin man appeared in Jian Yiling's line of sight.
Zhai Yunsheng had lost a lot of weight. He no longer had his former elegance.
He was as thin as a stick and his face was pale. It was as if he had just fallen out of a coffin.
There was an IV drip in his hand. There were also various data cables connected to various instruments that monitored his body.
Jian Yiling had just promised Yu Xi not to cry. However, for the first time in her life, she cried like a child.
She could no longer suppress it. She could no longer hide it. Her tears raged.
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In Jin Jin's room.
At the window.
The light of the setting sun shone through the window.
It shone on the two people at the window.
There was a skinny man sitting in a wheelchair by the window.
Jian Yiling sat on the edge of the bed next to him. She looked up at him.
The man in the wheelchair also looked down at her.
He looked at her quietly. He didn't reach out to touch her. It was as if if he touched her, she would disappear like a bubble.
Jian Yiling looked at Zhai Yunsheng. Her eyes were still red.
He used to be so handsome and strong. However, he was now so thin.
Jian Yiling's hand gently stroked Zhai Yunsheng's hand. As he had become thinner, his fingers appeared to be longer. The bones of his fingers were clearly defined.
"I know how to cook. I'll raise you," Jian Yiling said.
She would definitely, definitely raise him back!
Zhai Yunsheng didn't say anything. He just looked at Jian Yiling.
From the moment they met, he hadn't said a single word. He had only looked at Jian Yiling.
"Ah Sheng, can you get better? When you recover, everything will be fine. "
Jian Yiling held onto Zhai Yunsheng's hand. She pressed her cheek against his palm. She gently touched it and felt it …
He could feel the patterns on his palm and his existence.
"Ah Sheng …"
Zhai Yunsheng took the initiative to touch Jian Yiling's scarred face …
"I'm fine. It's just superficial wounds. I'll be fine soon," Jian Yiling explained to Zhai Yunsheng.
Zhai Yunsheng slowly retracted his hand. He still did not speak.
"A Sheng, can you talk to me?" Jian Yiling begged.
From the moment they had met, Zhai Yunsheng hadn't said a single word.
This caused Jian Yiling to panic.
Zhai Yunsheng still did not speak.
Yu Xi had said that in the past two years, Zhai Yunsheng rarely spoke. Most of the time, he would ask about Jian Yiling.
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