Chapter 1300: It is her fault!

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Ten minutes passed...
Huang Ling’s body could not hold back.
When you are kneeling, because you can't control your strength, the whole body leans forward.
"Be careful!" Cheng Xichen looked at his hand quickly and slammed the ground up and helped her.
The front is the ladder, she is embarrassed, the consequences are unimaginable.
Cheng Xichen was distressed and nervous to the point of being angry. He stared at Huang Ling: "You are crazy? Do you know the consequences of falling?"
If the lower abdomen touches the edge of the ladder, how much is the stomach?
This is no different from being beaten by a man. If it is strong, it will be aborted!
"Let me go!" Huang Ling was suddenly screamed and angry.
"Let you let go of stupid things?" Cheng Xichen's face became ugly.
"I am not doing stupid things, I am praying and praying for Mobson!"

There are many ways to pray, so you don’t have to!

"This is the most spiritual!"
"Who said the most spiritual? Have you tried it? Or listen to the legend?"
"Cheng Xichen, you will continue to ask me, I really hate you!"
"I can't watch your life!" Cheng Xichen pointed to the top of the ladder, looking endless, and angered: "What prayer? What gods, I think it is deceptive! If you sincerely pray for the people, you don't need to get a Such a long ladder! If God has eyes, he will not torment the kind people! You climbed for so long, only come here, you look at the top, how long do you have to climb to the top of the mountain?"
Huang Ling followed the direction pointed by Cheng Xichen and looked up.
A sly ladder, as if connected to the sky -
She can't see the end, but she believes that as long as she continues to work hard, she will be able to come to an end.
She struggled and refused to let Cheng Xichen help. "You let me go -"
"Children are important. If you are aborted here, can you live with Mo coach? Huang Ling, you are here to rest, I will pray for you. I respect Mo coach, I sincerely pray for him!" After that, Cheng Xichen turned yellow Ling helped to get to the side, sat down on the ladder wall and handed the phone to her. "You are resting here, I am going to pray! When it is dark, you turn on the flashlight!"
Settled Huang Ling, Cheng Xichen went to three steps and one worship.
After walking for such a long time, Cheng Xichen was tired, even if he was a boy, but his physical strength was overdraft. If you are a man or a woman, you will be tired.
But for Mobson, for Huang Ling, Cheng Xichen endured!
Every next visit is very difficult, and the knee hurts like a broken one.
Looking at his back, Huang Ling could not help but cry, distressed.
What she was distressed was not Cheng Xichen, but Mobson, the man who was injured because of her...
Where is Huang Ling sitting?
She got up like this and went on a three-step, one-week ceremony.
The palms were worn and the pants at the knees were broken...
Huang Ling sweats back, her face is pale, and the sweat drops from the cheeks and the forehead.
When Cheng Xichen bowed his time, he saw Huang Ling coming again. He was really angry.
But when she saw that she had no strength, she still insisted that his anger was very helpless.
It’s like a punch on cotton –
He got up and went back.
This time, he said nothing, followed Huang Ling, the same ladder, the same action, continue...
After insisting for another ten minutes, Huang Ling was shaking all over her body.
She is already struggling, her face is no longer white, but she is green.
This time, after the posture of worshipping, it is impossible to stand up.
The clothes have been wet with sweat.
Gas, gasping with a big mouth.
Tears, rushing out, she squatted there, sobbing in a low voice.
why?
Why should she let her suffer such pain?
why?
Why do you want to hurt her brother?
Why is her physical strength so bad?
Even praying for him can't be done?
Why is she so useless?
Oh.........
Huang Lingwei was there, crying low.
At the beginning, Cheng Xichen thought she was tired.
But when she heard her crying, she shook a bit, she... cried?
"Huang Ling?" Cheng Xichen came close because the thirsty voice became dull.
"I just want Mobson to be alive... I just want him to be safe..."
"He will be fine!" said Cheng Xichen.
"You don't know... you don't know at all. Cheng Xichen, the doctor said, observing twenty-four hours, if you don't wake up, you will declare brain death..."
Huang Ling turned her head and burst into tears. She looked sadly at Cheng Xichen: "Do you know what brain death is?"
"...????!!!!!" Cheng Xichen shocked, what? Mo coach will die in the brain? ! ! !
He could not imagine that the strong man would have become a brain death.
Huang Ling cried: "You have not seen brain death, you may not know its seriousness..."
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"Song’s cousin, who is very talented, has a good grade. My stepmother often praises him in front of us. Later, he died in his brain and left in the hospital for two years."
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"Do you know why he died of brain? He often has a headache, and he does not pay attention to himself. He does not check. One time he suddenly fainted, his head hit the ground heavily, and when his colleague lifted up, his nostrils occurred in abortion. , sent to the doctor, was declared a brain death..."
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"Mobson's head is also hitting a hard object, I am afraid..." Huang Lingxi cried there. "At the time, I didn't stand up and didn't let him distract, he wouldn't be like this... he can stick to himself. The people who came to the scene were me, they were me!"
Huang Ling kept hitting the ground with her forehead, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the dim sky, crying: "God, you hurt me and hurt me, why should I hurt Mobson?!"
"He has nothing wrong! The wrong person is me! I am wrong, you have to punish me, why should you punish him?" Huang Ling violently patted her chest and cried in the sky: "It is my fault... ...is my fault...I beg you, don't hurt Mobson again, he is right! If the sins of past lives have been borne by this life, even if he has sinned in his previous life, let me accept it!"
"God, let me accept it, beg you, don't hurt my Mo brother... oh yeah..."
Huang Ling cried so well that she didn't feel sad, crying in this silent mountain, loud and incomparable, extremely desolate.
Cheng Xichen heard all the red eyes. He came over and helped Huang Ling, who was shaking very hard. "Huang Ling, don't be like this, it's not your fault, you are right!"
"There is a mistake!" Yes, why should God torture her like this?
"The doctor said that it is necessary to observe twenty-four hours. The time has not arrived yet. Don't be discouraged!"
"I am so sad... good fear..."
"Your mind, God already knows, your prayers, God saw it, you don't insist, your body will not eat, you are still a pregnant woman!"
"I want Mobson to live..."
"If Mo coach knows you like this, he will also marry you! Huang Ling, let me say something bad."