Her fingers were slender, but covered with calluses and not fair or tender.
Li Guoqing held He Xiaohong's hand tightly, as if he could save her life from its impending end.
Li Xiangdong stood silently behind Li Guoqing, looking at He Xiaohong lying on the bed, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
He had no good impression of He Xiaohong in either his previous or current life.
In her previous life, He Xiaohong didn't love National Day at all, which caused her son to die and her family to be scattered, and she eventually died in depression.
In this lifetime, she deliberately seduced Li Guoqing again.
However, he never expected that He Xiaohong would go to such lengths for Li Guoqing, even risking her life.
Li Guoqing put He Xiaohong's hand over his eyes.
Tears streamed down He Xiaohong's fingers.
Li Guoqing's shoulders trembled slightly, and Li Xiangdong reached out and touched his shoulders.
About seven or eight minutes later, He Xiaohong on the bed twitched her eyelids a few times and slowly woke up.
Li Guoqing quickly wiped away his tears, leaned close to He Xiaohong, and gently asked, "You're awake? Does your body still hurt?"
He Xiaohong's face was pale, but her eyes were exceptionally gentle and forgiving.
She looked at Li Guoqing with lingering affection, forcing a smile, and said intermittently, "In this life... there have been very few people... who have... treated me... as a human being... Only you, saved me, time and time again."
I'm sorry... I... I came here to lie to you at first. Can... you forgive me?
Li Guoqing could no longer hold back, and large tears slid down his cheeks.
He choked out, "I...I forgive you, I forgive you..."
He Xiaohong smiled and said, "Okay... I'm happy that you forgive me... In the next life, in the next life... I hope I can meet you again..."
The sound grew fainter and fainter, and then the person stopped breathing.
Li Guoqing suddenly let out a loud, mournful cry.
"Why did you die like this? Get up now, or I'll never forgive you..."
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