Mugo took her up and sent it to the hospital at the fastest speed.

The hospital did a check on Song Wuxi, fatigue, anemia, lack of nutrition, only to faint.

Until the glucose was lost, Song Worry did not wake up.

She is guarding her, sitting in front of the bed, staring deep and distressedly staring at her pale face.

"No worries, you fall in love, why is it aunt?" he muttered in a low voice.

"..."

"No matter which world, do you fall in love with him, are you happy?"

"..."

"In the past life, when he was three thousand in the harem, where did you cry?"

"..."

"You are married in this world, but now, do you know where he is?"

"..."

"Why are you the man you love not me? In fact, no matter what the world, as long as the person you love is me, your ending will be very different."

"..."

"I can give you a lifetime of prosperity, I can give you the identity of the President. My body, my heart, my money, will be given to you."

"..."

Maku reached out and gently stroked Song Wushou's thin face, full of tenderness.

He loves her, loves in the past, and memories of this world are awakened and loved more.

Now, he really does not want to release Gu Yu.

He knows that once released, she will never get her.

He does not ask for more, nor asks for a few worlds. He only asks, this world can be with her.

"No worries, if Auntie does not come back forever, will I have a chance?" Mugu looked at Song Wuxi with distress.

The pain in his eyes is for her, and for herself.

"Stupid woman, I am not bad?" Mumu, a bitter smile, warm hands, gently touched Song's face, "Why are you so persistent, not aunt?"

"..."

"What do you look like when you look at you? Hehe... This is like you, why should I love you?"

"..."

Shepherd is sitting here and telling a lot about himself.

His voice is warm and low, magnetic and thick, very sweet.

Speaking of a lot of affectionate words, unfortunately, Song Wushou did not hear a sentence.

Song sorrow in the coma, actually dreamed.

It was a dark, narrow space.

Her beloved man, Gu Yu, was tied to the cross by the five flowers and was waiting for the cruel vinegar.

His hair was messy, his eyes were congested, his blood on his forehead, running down his cheeks, drop by drop.

Adding a lot of beauty to his whole person.

He looked down and looked at himself with a bloodless eye and endless helplessness.

"No worries, be careful of animal husbandry." He gently opened his mouth.

Between the words, the corners of the mouth, the red, the sticky liquid, the incomparable enchanting.

The **** eyes looked like a flame, with a burnt red.

Song worries a pain, rushed to the front: "Auntie!"

She wanted to help him untie the chain, but she couldn't solve it. She couldn't touch him.

"Be careful with the pastoral! Take care of Xiaobao!" Gu Yu said loudly.

After shouting, his figure, like a rapidly melting popsicle, gradually disappeared.

In the end, the whole figure was changed.

"Auntie!" Song worries up, but he can't catch him.

"Auntie! Auntie!" She looked around in a small space. The house didn't find him. She thought of looking outside.

But just walked to the only door, shepherd appeared.

The tall figure of Mugu, blocked in the doorway, completely blocked her way.