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Chapter 52

Chapter 52-I love you at the end of the text (1)

    The turbulent fire light, like a fierce beast that chooses to eat, breaks through the sky and dyes the river red.

    This raging flame brought his thoughts back to many years ago, the burned, wailing relatives, the scorching heat on the face, the helpless unwilling to cry, all these memories make the kind of sadness that has never gone far again. Struck once.

    No... he doesn't want to face such a miserable difference anymore...

    Bo Chenshu sweated on his forehead, he clenched his teeth, just let out a painful and suppressed breathing.

    Suddenly, a cold hand reached his forehead, and then replaced with paper, gently wiping his sweat.

    The coolness soaked into the body, slightly smoothing the burning sensation in the dream, Bo Chenshu suddenly became sober, opened his eyes, and raised his head.

    The face of the girl in the hospital gown was okay, and she was looking at him worriedly with beautiful eyes.

    "...Are you awake?"

    Bo Chenshu's voice was muted, tired, his suit was a little wrinkled, and his face was still strained.

    He pressed the bell on the head of the bed, said in a gentle tone, and asked comfortingly: "You have multiple soft tissue bruises on your body, hand bone fractures, drug use and sequelae, headaches and nausea for two days, you feel it, and others Is the place uncomfortable?"

    "Um..."

    Ning Sese blinked, with a confused look: "How come I have suffered so many injuries? Who are you?"

    "..."

    Bo Chen twitched his forehead: "It seems You are not uncomfortable, you can probably study in the hospital bed?"

    "...Are you the devil?"

    Ning Sese was shocked.

    She narrowed her mouth and said, "Oh, just kidding, you look too serious, why don't I feel uncomfortable? I'm terribly uncomfortable, my hands are so painful, and my body hurts everywhere..."

    She wrinkled her face. , Looks pitiful, crying without tears.

    This time it was not pretending to be pitiful, it was really uncomfortable. Although there was no serious injury, there was nothing good about her, and the pain was very painful.

    "...Sigh."

    Bo Chenshu raised his hand, tightened his lips, and rubbed her head.

    Self-blame and helplessness loomed in his eyes. He knew that Ning Sese must be very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do for her. He only regretted that he didn't expect this to happen, and he didn't have the consciousness of asking for a bodyguard. He knew that he should give more. She invited a few bodyguards to accompany her to Italy.

    Just then the doctor came over, Bo Chenshu let go, and asked the doctor to come and check again.

    The conclusion was the same as before, the doctor left after a few instructions.

    "You can take care of it."

    Bo Chenshu glanced at her right hand, which was cast in a plaster. It was her left hand who wiped his sweat just now: "It happened to be the right hand...It's okay, you don't need to write, you just watch Questions, verbal answer is fine, I will help you write the calculation process."