Chapter 2888: Little childhood: an endless fairy tale (100)

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In order to make the whole game without any loopholes, he let the butler look at Luo Ding beforehand, but if there is a little bit of wind and grass, tell him immediately.
The butler was almost discovered when he was watching, so there was a cat that ran through the window.
The day she went to the hospital, it was a good snow.
The doctor said that the lower the temperature, the lower the probability of viral infection.
Later Xiaomei was also bought by him and became the supporting role of this 'play'.
Before Luo Dust didn't come, he almost had to use a ventilator to survive and survive, and many organs on his body began to fail.
Bleeding begins in the body and outside the body, and the whole person has no strength at all.
But listening to Xiaomei said that she came to Melbourne. He is like a miracle. The whole person sits up in bed and must see her.
He seems to feel it all, this is the last side.
He asked the doctor: Is it possible for me to spread to her?
The doctor said: the temperature is very low, not too long or intimate contact is not contagious.
He said: Mom, I want to see her last side.
But in fact, this is not a fantasy story, his body can not support him to see her.
He couldn't walk anymore, but he knew she was in Melbourne... in his villa.
That night, he stopped breathing.
The date is: February 20.
For the perfect interpretation of the later play, he has long clearly assigned the role each person should play.
The man who returned to school was not him, but he was a man who was similar to his seven or eight points, wearing a mask to disguise.
All of this was done by Lanxie, because the day when Mu Lichuan came to Melbourne to find him in Luo... was already dead.
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"In the last ten days of his life, in addition to writing these letters, he was playing with the flowers of the villa." Lan Yu reached out and wiped his tears. "Dust... I feel sorry for you only when you die in life." But he has done everything he can do..."
Blue is crying very sad. She seems to want to control her emotions, but she finds that she can't control it at the end.
And Luo Dust... I can’t cry myself...
Tears wet her sweater, and time could not even heal the wound. The story that was instantly untied seemed to have sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound...
"Blue 栀 -" Luo dusted the tears, choked and said: "Why... why he only writes sorry for me?"
"In fact, he said a lot, but ... only these three words are written down."
The next step is to tell the story of Blue, and he often hears himself talking to himself.
"He said sorry, but forgetting a person who changes his mind is easy, but if the person who loves is dead, her stupid character will definitely not forget him in this life."
"He said sorry, he wants to see each other again, even if it is good at a glance, he can go to with you in his mind. But Ebola virus makes him nervous, how can he see you."
"He said sorry, she can't accompany you in so many beautiful places in the world, you have to be good... you can fall in love with others and forget him who is not able to live for you."
"He said sorry, he can't see you more than once. He is afraid of revealing his stuff. He is afraid that you will stay behind in desperation. He is afraid of transmitting it to you. He can't..."
"Blue is enough..." Luo Dust can't stop shaking, and all emotions have collapsed to the limit.
She bit her lip, and Wow cried: "No... not that he is sorry for me... I am sorry for him... He knows me too well... but I don't know him."