Although Dr. Smith sympathized with him, he was more concerned about his patient.

Gu Xiu Si was stiff, and the lips of thin white paper were sarcastic: "Do you all think I will hurt her repeatedly?"

Everyone thinks he hurts her, but why they don't know, he just loves her in his own way.

In that case, he has no choice.

They thought he would say that kind of words to break up, would he feel good? He was more distressed than her. [

But no one knows all this, and no one wants to know.

Smith couldn't bear to see his expression of mockery: "I know you love her. But you have passed, her illness is because she can't get out of the shadow of the past. The death of her childhood parents is her first scar in her heart, and you are you, and you are you, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you, and you are you, and you are the first scar, and you are you.

It is her second indescribable scar. She has to walk out in order to get better, and you are one of her past. If you really love her, let her go and let her live a new life. "

A new life? Then, what about him, she can go out, but he can't.

Her existence became her heart disease. If she continued to entangle her by herself, she could not get out of the pain in the past.

He never knew that life gave him such a cruel choice.

And he couldn't refuse, because he really loved her.

"I understand, if this is really her choice, then I ... respect and become her." He said this sentence difficultly to suppress the trembling fist.

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Dr. Smith left quickly, and the villa restored tranquility and peace.

After Ye Chuqing recovered, the whole person changed, with a smile on his face, and he was getting better and better to Mo Fengya.

Care, like a girl who is in love cares about her boyfriend.

Mo Fengya was flattered, and she was so happy by her sweet care. She felt very happy.

It's just that this kind of happiness comes too quickly and too suddenly, making life a unreal, just like the mirage, although it is beautiful, it finally disappears.

Because he knew very well, she was grateful to him, so she was anxious to repay him.

But even so, he will enjoy this day that keeps him warm and happy, even if it is short.

On this day, Ye Chuqing took a large bunch of roses from the female housekeeper's distressed eyes from the garden.
Chapter completed!