Chapter 1969: Can you help me take care of her?
Chapter 1969: Can you help me take care of her?
Chapter 1969: Can you help me take care of her?
Chapter 1969 Can you help me take care of her?
There was a muffled sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom.
Su Fu was stiff and stood there, her steps seemed to have taken root, and she could no longer take another step.
Did she force it?
He is vomiting again...
With mixed feelings in her heart, Su Fu turned around and left quietly, pretending not to know anything, and returned to the bedroom.
Lying on the bed, she was thinking about random things in her mind.
Shangguan Ling came back, with a faint bath fragrance on his body. He lay down next to her, reached out and took her into his arms, "Fufu."
The man's hoarse voice rang in his ears.
Su Fu still didn't come back to her senses. Shangguan Ling noticed something was wrong. He raised his head, pinched her cheek, and said worriedly: "Fufu, what's wrong?"
With a pain on her face, Su Fu recovered her thoughts and said, "Huh?"
Whats wrong? What are you thinking about?
Shu Fu opened the door and pushed in. The room was pitch black without any light source.
Soph stood at the entrance and turned on the light.
The next second, a hoarse female voice sounded, with a fragile plea: "...don't turn on the light."
That voice was as fragile as glass and choked with pain.
Soph stood there, her hand still on the light switch. She was cruel and did not turn off the light.
In front of the coffee table, a thin figure hugged herself into a small ball and curled up on the sofa. She buried her head deeply in her knees.
She refuses to see anyone, and she also refuses to let others see her.
That fragile and choked sound came from her mouth.
Sufu approached her step by step. She had seen Yanxi during the Linge period. At that time, she assassinated Shangguan Ling on Qi Lianyi's order.
At that time, she had short and capable hair, a delicate and small chin with a bit of coldness, and a hint of agility in her composure.
Now, her hair is dull and dull, and her body is so thin that it seems like only a skeleton is left.
The black clothes were worn on the body, feeling empty and painfully thin.
After hearing everything that happened to Yanxi, Su Fu felt even more sorry for her.
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