Chapter 709 is related to the heart
Heart transplant, heart...

Jiang Xingzhi wanted to reach out and cover his chest.

But the pain made him lose all reason. As the world was spinning, and he didn't know why, he suddenly burst out with hatred.

Ah Wu, Ah Wu, I don’t want this heart!

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The next moment, Jiang Xingzhi suddenly woke up from his dream.

When Jiang Xingzhi woke up, he subconsciously covered his heart and grabbed his heart tightly.

The process of this dream was so beautiful that the ending made him unable to prevent it.

It's like a person who originally felt that his life had no regrets and was extremely happy, but then he experienced Ling Chi at the next moment.

Jiang Xingzhi stared at the yard of "Shanliwa" in front of him, and realized with hindsight that he had just experienced a dream.

And now, now, he was in the car.

Yes, he remembered.

He is leaving Junzhou City tomorrow and won't be able to come back for a long time, so he wants to see her.

But after driving here, he couldn't go any further.

He knew very well that she didn't want to see him, or even have anything to do with him.

But in his own situation, it would be really good for her not to contact her or drag her into the Jiang family.

If you really like her, you can't get close to her.

In the end, he did not drive into the "Shanliwa" yard.

The car was on the roadside where he could see the yard of "Shanli Baby". He stared at the house where she lived, and then fell asleep unknowingly.

He had this dream three times. If the first two were sweet with a touch of sadness, then this last one was like a sudden critical attack.

He was drenched in cold sweat from the fright.

Clothes are wet.

Why is her fate so terrible at the end of every dream?
Why does the dream between him and her always end tragically?
Jiang Xingzhi felt that Yan Wu might know this problem.

Maybe he should go to her directly and ask her frankly about the dream, about the reason for the Gu worm in his heart.

However, Jiang Xingzhi did not dare.

After returning from southern Xinjiang, he wanted to confess to her.

In the past, when he decided on something, he would immediately implement it and never hesitate twice.

But on this matter, he was always repeating and hesitating.

I knew I could get the answer in the shortest time by asking her.

But he dared not.

She doesn't love him.

What if she doesn't love him.

If he confesses to her, will she look at him with hatred or with resentment?
Or she could put away the package and immediately escape from his sight, without any possibility of interacting with him from now on.

He felt that the last possibility might be greater.

If she wanted to tell him, she would have explained it to him long ago.

Instead of always avoiding him or running away from him.

Jiang Xingzhi stared at the house that belonged to Shanliwa in her yard.

It was pitch dark and he couldn't see her.

But in my mind, I remembered the curvaceous figure of her leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at him that day.

Awu, Awu!
His hand squeezed tightly and then slowly relaxed.

Sooner or later, sooner or later, he will dig up the truth.

Jiang Xingzhi drove away before dawn.

Yan Wu woke up when the dream ended.

On her bed, there were the sounds of Xiaobao and Xiaojiang snoring one after another.

The little snoring is not noisy at all, but listening to it makes people unconsciously feel like laughing, comfortable and happy.

She couldn't sleep, so she just stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.

(End of this chapter)

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