Good Evening, Mr President! Chapter 1873 - Chapter 1873:I can explain.

Chapter 1873 - Chapter 1873:I can explain.

Chapter 1873:I can explain.

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Outside the door, the man who had been sitting there the whole time, clearly froze the moment the door was pulled open, can you open the windows too, Yingying? ” Siyi continued to ask, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Gong Ming quickly opened all the windows. Siyi, who was on the bed, seemed to be able to breathe a little more smoothly.

“Yiyi, do you feel better?” Gong Ming asked her worriedly.

yes, much better. Y-y-thankyou, Qianqian,” Siyi turned over slightly and replied softly.

This would make her feel that her world was not so dead and heavy, so oppressive.

Yu Huanhuan ” Siyi buried herself in the quilt, her empty eyes landing on the window sill, watching the little birds that flew away one after another and never came back, tears welling up in her eyes.

“En! “I’m in Xuxu.” Gong Ming sat down by her bed.

baby Xi Xi, will baby never come back again after leaving, Xi Xi?” si Yi muttered softly, as if asking him, but also as if asking himself.

Outside the door, Shao Gubei’s lonely body became even more stiff, and the blood on the back of his hand began to coagulate.

But it was still so painful that it numbed her.

It was like his heart!

Gong Ming and the referee stood by the bed, not knowing how to answer her for a moment.

He clenched his fists even tighter, his breathing paused for a moment, and an unbearable pain came from his chest.

can you pour me a gla.s.s of water?” Siyi asked him softly.

I’m thirsty.

Her throat felt like it was on fire, burning her and hurting her!

“Alright!” Gong Mingyu nodded.

She walked to the bedside table and picked up the kettle to pour some water. Suddenly, she paused and glanced at the man who had been frozen outside the door.

Yiyi, there’s no more water in the kettle. I’ll go outside and get some! Gong Mingyu made up a small lie.

She took the kettle and went out. She looked at him on the ground and reminded him worriedly,”don’t make her cry, Yingluo.”

After Kong Mingyu left, Shao Gubei got up and went into the ward.

He didn’t close the door because Yiyi said that he needed to keep the door open.

On the bed, she was still looking out of the window. It was as if his entrance did not disturb her at all.

Shao Gubei walked to the side of the bed gently and sat down on the edge of the bed after a while.

He could feel her on the bed stiffen for a second, but she still did not turn to look at him.

He reached out to help her tidy up the hair on her forehead and press down the blanket on her body. She still did not look at him and only said softly,” thank you, Wanwan.

Two words, but they were completely alienating.

At that moment, Shao Gubei could only feel a gush of cold air attacking him mercilessly. His body was cold, but his heart was even colder.

“Yiyi, I’m sorry, Zhenzhen.”

His large palm gently held her small hand.

The pair of pale hands in his palm trembled slightly, but they did not struggle much.

His voice was unusually hoa.r.s.e, and Si Yi felt an inexplicable pain in his ears.

His brows trembled and his pale lips opened, but he did not make a sound.

1 can explain what happened last night, Hanhan,” he lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, his large palm caressing the back of her hand lovingly as he muttered softly.

Si Yi suddenly stiffened, and her pale little face became even paler.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart was tugging so hard that she could barely breathe.

“Don’t say Yingluo, okay?” Siyi shook her head, tears falling. I don’t want to hear Yingluo..