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Chapter 627(2/2)

All the longings I have experienced over the past days were shattered at that moment.

She thought she would meet a warm man who looked very similar to Ma Chao.

Now, she understands.

That was just...she thought, that's it.

After trembling, Li Chengcheng felt his vision blurred.

Her body shook, her eyes turned dark and she fell to the ground.

...

"Thank you for your hard work! Beautiful job!" Wang Hui said to Shi Zhiming with a smile.

On the table is a silicone mask that has been taken off.

Shi Zhiming smiled and said, "I watched the ambulance pull her away with my own eyes. From today on, I shouldn't have to wear this torn hood anymore."

Wang Hui nodded: "Yes, don't wear it anymore. If Li Chengcheng survives this time, then I will think of another way!"

"Brother Hui, I think she must have been caught, but the complications of AIDS may not necessarily break out!" Shi Zhiming said.

Wang Hui smiled: "You are right, it may not necessarily explode, but at least, we have destroyed the most precious thing in Li Chengcheng's heart!"

"If a person with a terminal illness, if the most beautiful and precious thing in her heart is beaten to pieces...haha!"

"Brother Hui, are you planning to destroy her psychologically?"

"If she is not sick, then this move will be of no use, just a laughing stock. But now, Li Chengcheng's future is uncertain... This move will have a great effect!"

"I don't understand!"

Wang Hui and Shi Zhiming sat down, poured two glasses of water, and said calmly: "For example, what would happen to Ma Chao if he really appeared in front of Li Chengcheng now?"

"That must be the desire to survive!" Shi Zhiming said for granted.

"Yes, the spiritual pillar is also very important, and sometimes it can even extend the lives of the deceased. On the other hand, what Li Chengcheng needs most now is a spiritual pillar."

"We gave her one and then broke it with our own hands!"

"Li Chengcheng, the dream that she woven with all her efforts was broken by her own hands..." Wang Hui's voice became ethereal, "If I were her, it would be better to die!"

"Today, this is to let her face reality and stop being lucky!"

"It can also be said that some kind of psychological hint."

Shi Zhiming frowned: "It's really useful?"
Chapter completed!
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