Chapter 480: True

Xico-Sacred Heart Building.
About half a month ago, after a ‘rumor’ that a fire broke out at the top of the building that night, it served as the western stage of the ‘hot night in the city’.
In front of hundreds of thousands of people on the scene at that time, in front of the eyes of unknown audiences on the live screen,
Staged a shocking grand and magnificent!
Fireworks and meteors shot back into the sea, and the ice bridge hung across the top of the ice, and then the music ignited in the astonishment of countless people.
The petals are like a sea, pouring thinly from the top of the building.
At the moment when countless luxury cars converged and drove towards another stage in Dongjiang, I don't know how many people couldn't help but exclaim and cheer.
After the grand night, even half a month later, it was still talked about by people, and it became an after-dinner tea talk. The people who witnessed that moment on the spot were shocked and sighed with pride and pride.
And the petals that poured down, the petals were probably counted in ‘tons’. After that night, the traffic around the Sacred Heart Building was isolated for two days and one night.
Only with the efforts of emergency personnel sent by the night bureau, the medical passage that could barely be opened to traffic was cleared.
Until now, when walking in the area of ​​Xico, you can still find the withered and rotten petals in the bushes or other corners on the roadside.
It is worth mentioning that because the petals that make up the Huahai Waterfall seem to be so diverse that in the few days after the hot night in the city, many elites in the small area of ​​Xike have become popular to expose themselves. The cherished and beautiful petals picked up are made into specimens with the instructions found on the Internet.
Even if the final stage is not in Xico, and the focus and momentum of the live broadcast is not in the Sacred Heart Building, but as the most dazzling start of the hot night in the city, the most important part of the whole live broadcast,
During this period of time, the Sacred Heart Building and the hospital department under the Sacred Heart Group still received unexplained attention.
Obviously the medical group building has become a place like a famous scenic spot during this period of time.
Although the directors of the group were suddenly shocked by the sudden shock after a sleep, they were shocked and confused...
The black Audi slowly slowed through the streets where Lamborghini had passed the wind last time, and slowly stopped in front of the Sacred Heart Hospital.
Following Ji Lingyan out of the car, stepping into the hospital department in front of the Sacred Heart Building, Fang Ran looked at the bright and open lobby on the first floor filled with the smell of disinfectant water, still sighing in her heart.
There are still so many people in this hospital...
However, Fang Ran still didn't know that this was because he had done a thorough publicity for the Sacred Heart Hospital before. Taking advantage of the east wind of the hot night in the city that night, the senior directors who seized the opportunity did not know how famous they were.
Looking at the sight of people waiting in line, waiting in line, and in short, Fang Ran followed Ji Lingyan, and walked towards the other side of the hall to the passage leading to the group building behind.
With the sound of Ji Lingyan's crisp high-heeled shoes, and the suit jacket outlines a tall and slender perfect figure, I don't know how many people noticed along the way.
(;￣д￣)...It always feels like the same urine last time...
"Miss Ling Yan!? You are here, please come in."
It was still the front desk lady I met when I came with the group last time, but this time when Ji Lingyan appeared, she didn't even check the appointment, so she let it go.
It seems that the other party is already familiar with this woman who is the owner of the Sacred Heart Group, who is also a good friend to Recovery.
"Well, thank you."
Ji Lingyan nodded to her, then turned to look at Fang Ran and said to him:
"Let's go, let's go in, Fang Ran."
"Um...Sister Ling Yan, do I really have to go?"
Still being led by someone, Fang Ran followed behind with a reluctant smile.
"It's all here, what are you talking about?"
Ji Lingyan glanced at him, then walked straight forward, and finally tried to rescue herself and failed. Fang Ran had to follow her with a bitter face and get on the elevator again.
"Fang Ran, is this your first visit to Yanxi's hospital?"
In the translucent elevator room, Ji Lingyan looked at Fang Ran with a worried expression and asked.
Fang Ran felt uncomfortable when Ji Lingyan was alone in such a narrow space in the elevator room. Hearing her question, he suddenly stiffened and replied with shame:
"Um... I visited with Brother Suqun last time."
Besides, Sister Ling Yan may not believe me. The last time I came to work, I was the highest decision maker for a day.
Although I was looking for off-site assistance in the end, I lost all afternoon in qualifying and the money was still in the pocket.
But it was an unforgettable experience (cover your face)
"Hostel?"
After hearing Fang Ran say the name Suqun, Ji Lingyan seemed to be slightly surprised, as if she had remembered something, and then looked at the floor again for some reason, with increasing embarrassment on her face, Fang Ran asked:
"Then since it's not the first time here, what are you worrying about?"
"Um... that... there are... some other... reasons..."
Did not notice that Ji Lingyan heard the slightly unexpected sound of Su Qun's name, and when asked why he didn't want to come, Fang Ran stammered and averted his eyes.
After all, the guy who is not even a teenager cried and had no face to explain to Ji Lingyan when he killed him.
The events of that night had already been combined with that ‘accidental close contact’ with Ye Sheng, and was blocked by Fang Ran’s baby and entered the highest level of black history interface in his mind.
Then, he is going to face it now...
Fang Ran: Orz... I don't want to go...
Ah ah ah ah?? ((\\\\\\口\\\\\\=///Д///))ツ! ! ! (Crazy)
No face to see Sister Recovery! I don't want to go! If I was teased by Sister Recovery, I would be ashamed to die! Even if Sister Recovery didn't say anything, just looking at me with a tolerant smile would make me want to die in embarrassment! ! !
In short, it would be ashamed to see Sister Recovery. I want to die! ! !
(╯///Д///)╯┻━┻! !
Or...it’s not too late now, it’s not too late... while the elevator is not yet...
Ding~
The elevator reached 36D... Uh, it was 36F, and there was a noise.
Fang Can't bear the sense of shame, just made up his mind to drive away. Ran, looking at the elevator that pinched his mental activity point'just' opened, he was silent, gritted his teeth and let out a deep sigh~www.mtlnovel. com~Fuck!
Can't hide it (tears)
Looking at the opened elevator door, looking at the guide with me, sighed in a wry smile,
In the reason why he felt embarrassed because he was crying in his arms that night, how much he was mixed up was not because he was unwilling to see everyone in the night game, but he just didn't want to touch the emotion of night fighting anymore.
Fang Ran didn't know it himself.
He is like a child living on vacation, knowing that school will start someday, but he can't help but hope...
Hope that time is a little further away.
It just seems that he can't escape today.
In fact, after the participants' party that night, Recovery had sent a message to him to say goodbye,
But I was full of regret after crying, ‘what did I say! The idiot who was selectively blind didn't see it, so he got on the train and planned to drive away, thinking that he would never come back. As a result...
It’s the result that I can actually hide past the first day of the first day, but not the fifteenth, just half a month...
Following Ji Lingyan, walked out of the elevator and passed through a corridor with a door at the end. There is one and only ward on the top floor of the Sacred Heart Building, which belongs to the owner...
Special ward.
At the moment Ji Lingyan opened the door, the strange feeling like the jumping space came to the wild, accompanied by the vigorous greenery, the sound of wind, water, flowers, birds and insects rushing towards her face.
In the center of the only room where traces of modernization can still be seen vaguely, the figure that looks like a fairy melted into the painting is naturally set off by the surrounding vitality. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he looked over and revealed the moment he saw the two figures. The affectionate and feminine chuckles in surprise:
"Ah, Ling Yan, Fang Ran, you are here..." ()
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