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During these 3 days and 3 nights She Jingtian had already looked crazy. Everyone thought She Jingtian would continue searching like this, until She Jingtian fell ill.
Anyone who knew him felt that She Jingtian was a man whose existence was like a God, possessing a power that could shake everything. Falling ill, to She Jingtian was a very far off thing.
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But not only did She Jingtian fall ill, but she was also very seriously ill.
Uncle Long searched for many famous Physicians, they all said that the cold wind had attacked the City Lord's body, it was only a small thing, it would heal after being treated and rested well. But no matter how treated, there was absolutely no point. Already more than 10 days had passed, She Jingtian was still unable to get off the bed.
Only Uncle Long understood that what She Jingtian was suffering from was a liver disease.At first he thought, with Ye Wushuang's departure it would make She Jingtian focus more on her big goal. Who knows, the outcome has become quite unexpected.
Seeing She Jingtian's listless appearance, as well as her increasingly thin body, Uncle Long as his loyal subordinate felt that he was a very sinful person.
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Today, when he saw She Jingtian return to throw down the medicine given by the Doctor, Uncle Long was already unable to hold back his tears and knelt in front of the bed, the man in his 60s lowered his head to admit his mistake: “Master City Lord, I know your heart feels uneasy, all of this was caused by me. But now that Miss Wushuang has left, Master cannot continue to self-destruct Master like this. If you still have anger in your heart, then you will vent it on me, after all I have lived for more than 60 years, my life is enough, I will die on your hands, can be considered I did my last mission.”
“Come out..” She Jingtian who was on the bed just turned her back, her voice sounded hoarse and weak, She Jingtian still refused to see Uncle Long.
“I may go, but you must take the medicine. And again, from now on I will use my entire life to find Miss Wushuang, if she does not return to Wuyou Castle then I will not return either.”
Unexpectedly, after hearing this remark, the man lying on the bed instantly got up to sit down, his sunken eye sockets looking as uninspired as before, not quite as excited as before, his jamb which began to grow around his lips also added a sad impression on him.
She Jingtian glanced at Uncle Long flatly, without a faint smile then shook her head weakly and said: “There is no need to look for her.”
“What?” Uncle Long thought he didn't hear clearly, wiped his tears and raised his head in surprise.
“Let him go!” As She Jingtian said this sentence, her tone sounded a little sad and also a little hateful.
Yes, She Jingtian hated herself for not understanding her own feelings clearly back then, resenting that she could not appreciate Ye Wushuang after getting it. But She Jingtian hated Ye Wushuang's cruelty more, she just left like this, so resolute without the slightest bit of regret.
Is it possible that she meant nothing in Ye Wushuang's heart? Ye Wushuang left without saying goodbye at all, she left and was not willing to meet him.
If so, what does it mean the loving night they went through at that time?
Lately She Jingtian had not risen from the bed all day, it could be said that she had clearly understood this matter.
Since Ye Wushuang was able to leave so quietly, then why was she still entangled and not let go? Yes, She Jingtian, She Jingtian, you can't breed a woman to bring yourself down. Because when you finally become a King, you can definitely find him!
Time passed by so quickly, Ye Wushuang had already left Wuyou Castle for 1 month.
Ye Wushuang's departure was not because she was cruel and cold, nor was it because she was too feudalistic, but because she could not accept that she had obviously gone through everything with a man, but after everything happened, he still had to pretend to live well and be so foreign. He is not good at deceiving himself like that, and also he does not want to bother doing it. According to him, if you cannot be a lover, you must not choose to be an enemy. If so then the best outcome is to become a stranger who will never meet for good.