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Qiao Li Jin saw that she had woken up and hugged her tightly, "Xie Wang Qiao, listen carefully. If you dare to seek death again, I'll go to your mother's tombstone and tell her that you're in your prime and have ended your own life. Even if she finds out, she won't be at peace! "

"You died, did you not owe Han Shao Jie that much? He gave you the hope of life, and you want to end your own life? Don't you want to avenge his death? And what about his parents? Your son is dead, you are alive, you have to take Han Shao Jie's place to fulfill his filial duty. Isn't that right? "

However, when he thought about the Jay being buried in the ocean, it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. She felt that the whole world was dark. All his hopes were gone. He had no desire to live.

Wang Qiao's hopes had turned to ashes. She was sick and refused to leave the hospital. Qiao Li Jin also put down all her work and stayed with her in the hospital every day, afraid that she would do something stupid if she couldn't take it all.

"Have some noodles." Qiao Li Jin brought the noodles that he had specially invited the specially-made chefs in front of Wang Qiao. In the past few days, she hadn't eaten and was extremely thin.

Wang Qiao picked up her chopsticks and took a bite, but her tears still flowed down, "I want to eat the noodles made by the Jay …" Tears fell into the bowl.

She couldn't eat.

Qiao Li Jin looked at her tears and felt a wave of discomfort in his heart.

Qiao Ling was Wang Qiao's first love, and would never forget it. Han Shao Jie was someone she could live with. But what did he, Qiao Li Jin, count for?

Qiao Li Jin wanted to see her smile. Even if it was for another man. He missed that lively, laughing Wang Qiao. He had to find Han Shao Jie, no matter if he was alive or dead.

He thought of broadcasting a notice on the television station. Even if his corpse was found, Wang Qiao would still feel comforted. Seeing his family safe in the grave, even if he missed a place to pay homage to, it would be better than living without seeing anyone die without a corpse.

Very quickly, the television station's broadcast began calling for someone. In a private hospital ward. A woman stared at the television for a moment, then at the man on the bed.

Wasn't the man in the poster that she had saved? So this guy was called Han Shao Jie, 30 years old, and also a therapist.

The woman bent over and carefully examined his face. She even pinched his nose, "Hey, how long do you plan on sleeping? Your family is going crazy looking for you."

With that, he looked towards the old man who was giving acupuncture to Han Shao Jie, "Grandfather, can he still wake up? Would he become a vegetable? It's a pity that he's so good-looking. "

"Three days have passed since the acupuncture. Wake up. Since his family is looking for him, Xiao Xia, go make a call and have his family members come over. "

"No, just wait until he wakes up and then contact him yourself." I'll get senior brother to get him a wild chicken, and we'll wait for him to wake up and take care of his body. " Xiao Xia turned and left.

Grandfather smiled and shook his head, there was nothing he could do with his granddaughter.

Early in the morning, when the sun was shining brightly, Han Shao Jie who was lying on the bed heard a burst of music. He tried to open his heavy eyes, only to see a dim yellow light.

This is … Heaven or hell?

His mind was in a bit of a trance, and it took him a while to regain his senses. After looking around, he realized that this was a hospital. He was not dead!

She vaguely remembered her and Wang Qiao being dispersed by a giant wave in the ocean. He could only swim aimlessly, float for a while without being able to move. Then, she continued to search until the early hours of the morning, when he was completely exhausted, she was hit by the waves on the reef and lost consciousness.

Wang Qiao... Is she all right?

Han Shao Jie struggled to get up, but his head was spinning. It took him a moment to get down. After sleeping for so many days, he felt weak all over.

However, he couldn't care so much. He wanted to know if Wang Qiao was safe or not. From the cabinet, he pulled out a coat that belonged to someone. After putting it on, he was about to leave, but he felt that it was not good.

Therefore, he found a pen and paper to write a note, leaving behind his contact details and words of thanks. Only then did he stagger out of the hospital, feeling dizzy.

This was another island in the N City. To return to the N City, he had to take a boat. However, he was penniless. Because he was too weak, he walked for a while and then sat on a stool in the square to rest. He suddenly raised his head and saw that on the huge screen in the square, there was a message asking for someone.

Han Shao Jie's heart surged with hope. Was it Wang Qiao who was looking for him or his parents? He needed to quickly contact his family. He got up and walked towards the nearby police station.

… ….

Qiao Li Jin saw that Wang Qiao was lying on the bed in a daze, she walked over, then placed her hand on her shoulder and said, "It's not hot right now, let me bring you out for a walk."

Wang Qiao did not speak nor did she move. She had been like this the past few days. Qiao Li Jin had never seen a Wang Qiao who was so lifeless and despaired. He yearned for her, who knew how to talk and laugh.

Qiao Li Jin carried her and placed her on a wheelchair. Pushing her out.

A lot of people were walking in the courtyard of the hospital. Wang Qiao looked at the sky with empty eyes. Why, the sky was not beautiful at all, the clouds were no longer white, the sky was no longer blue.

She slowly lowered her head, dizzy from the light. She could not help but close her eyes and only after recovering did she open them again. Her vision had finally become clear.

Qiao Li Jin pushed her and turned, stopping her in her tracks as well.

Wang Qiao's originally casual gaze landed not far ahead. A tall figure stood there, tall and straight, a handsome face brimming with a bright smile under the sun.

Wang Qiao's dead heart suddenly filled with energy, her entire being seemed to have come to life. Was that Han Shao Jie standing there?

She abruptly stood up and ran forward!

"Jay! Jay! " She was afraid that it was an illusion and that he would disappear, so she ran forward as if her life depended on it!

Due to being too anxious, his legs lost their balance and he fell to the ground. Just as Qiao Li Jin was thinking about this, Han Shao Jie had already walked over with large strides to help him up.

Wang Qiao raised his head, and a face that she had been yearning for day and night appeared clearly in her line of sight.

"Jay, is that really you?" Wang Qiao caressed his face. Warm, real. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck and shouted excitedly: "Jay, you're not dead! You're not dead! You're back! You're back!"