Chapter 2123 She Is Still Alive

The whole world is shaking, and everything familiar around seems to be far away.

Familiar to no longer familiar, limp down, unable to lift half of the strength.

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Shen Luo'an closed the door with his backhand, but did not walk away.

Leaning against the door panel, I panicked for no reason.

A voice in his heart reminded him strongly: she is going to wake up.

This feeling has been there before.

But it's never been as strong as it is now.

My heart is beating vigorously.

Quickly, with panic and guilty conscience.

Shen Luo'an hesitated for a while, then opened the door again.

However, he suddenly heard heavy panting coming from the cloakroom.

With a chill in his heart, he strode forward.

Shen Manting fell to the ground, her eyes were half closed, and she looked over with difficulty.

There are various emotions in those eyes.

Each one, to Shen Luo'an, carried heavy and deadly destructiveness.

Subconsciously holding his breath, Shen Luo'an felt that something was being pulled away quickly.

Shen Manting looked at him and seemed to twitch her lips.

At the same time, a drop of water fell from the corner of her eye.

The next moment, Shen Manting hung down powerlessly and closed her eyes.

"Man Ting!" Shen Luoan hugged her with a terribly empty heart.

Shen Manting was pale at this moment, unable to lean against him, and had lost consciousness.

Shen Luo'an looked at her, shaking every inch of her heart.

Panic, loss.

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The smell of disinfectant is very unpleasant.

Shen Manting opened her eyes, and there was a burst of pain in her lower abdomen.

Staring at the white ceiling above his head in a daze, he took a long time before looking away.

Sitting up, the surroundings were quiet.

There were no lights on in the ward, and the windows were open.

The wind was a little strong, rolled up the curtains, and lifted them up high.

At the same time, there is a faint smell of tobacco.

Shen Manting looked sideways, and saw a figure standing by the window, with the elbows of both hands leaning against the window rail, the cigarettes between the fingers flickering on and off.

It's him.

Shen Manting laughed silently, raised her hand, and stroked the top of her fifth rib on the left.

Here, my heart is beating up and down.

This is what it feels like to be alive.

She is still alive.

alive...

Shen Luo'an put out the cigarette, turned around, and looked at her.

At this moment, Shen Manting has clear eyes and clear consciousness.

With a pair of eyes, he looked at him indifferently and calmly, and the corners of his pale lips raised a little, like a mockery, or a tone of greeting between long-lost old friends, and said: "Shen Luo'an."

Shen Luo'an's throat was choked, and an indescribable suffocation surged up from the bottom of his heart.

Stretching all over, he stepped forward slowly.

Shen Manting looked at him, feeling very calm.

He watched Shen Luo'an come forward and smiled at himself.

His smile had a gentleness that she had never seen before.

Like, is facing another person.

Or, facing another Shen Manting.

"Are you awake?" Shen Luo'an spoke softly, reaching out his hand, as if to caress her forehead.

Shen Manting's eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her palm to slap him away.

Shen Luo'an paused for a moment, then calmly withdrew.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, and he walked towards the bedside table, saying: "Mom just made soup, it's been a long time, and I'm going to be discharged from the hospital soon, my son is waiting for Mom and Dad to come home."

Shen Manting looked at him expressionlessly.

Looking at the gentle smile on his face that was almost flattering, I felt extremely ironic in my heart.

Pulling the corners of her lips coldly, Shen Manting said slowly: "Is it interesting?"

Shen Luoan let go of his hand, and the thermos bottle fell to the ground with a dull sound.