Although it is a soul, this face is not terrifying, nor is it pale. Instead, it is bloody, and it looks like the face of a living person.

At this time, she had stopped attacking, and instead floated quietly in the room as if nothing had happened.

Hong Xu squeezed his beard and took a look, he couldn't help feeling: "Xiao Xi, she lives too well with you, right?"

How can such an extremely sinister thing be kept so well? ?

It is raised to the extreme! !

However, Xia Xi didn't pay attention to Hong Xu, she just stared at Su Qingge on the bed!

The old man hadn't woken up yet, but he was already conscious.

His brows were wrinkled, his whole body seemed a little painful, and moaning sounds followed, and then, he struggled and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into my eyes was an antique face with exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Although there was no smile, just one glance was amazing.

Su Qingge's facial features were originally distorted due to pain, but when he saw this face, he froze there.

"you……"

He shook his fingers and pointed at something in front of him.

"Respect, respect Yun..."

Everyone froze for a moment, subconsciously looking at the female ghost.

This is Xia Xi's grandmother? ?

no?

real or fake? ?

But regardless of whether it was true or not, Su Qingge couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help crying.

"Jingyun, are you here to pick me up?? Sure enough, our agreement back then still counts??"

The old man choked up. At this moment, he didn't look weak, but was as healthy as before.

"But Jingyun, can you wait for me for a few more years? It's not that I don't want to go with you, I just want to spend more time with Xiaoxi, and I want to meet our grandson Zeng, I..." The old man paused, looked up , looking at that thing, with tears shining slightly: "Am I, am I being too selfish?"

He knew that sooner or later he would go with Jingyun, but right now, he still couldn't let Xiaoxi go.

After lying here for so many days, when he finally died, he still felt regretful that he hadn't seen Xiao Xi's child yet.

What will it be like? ?

Will it be male or female?

Will it look more like Xiao Xi, or more like Zhan Yu? ?

Be sure to be more like Xiao Xi, because Zhan Yu is still not as handsome as our Xiao Xi!

The old man fell into silence, he didn't know what to do, with Jingyun on one side and Xiaoxi on the other, he couldn't help swaying from side to side.

However, the soul seemed to understand, and did not force him, but turned around indifferently, and left through the wall.

"Respect, respect Yun!"

Su Qingge was a little reluctant to get out of bed, and chased him out the door.

But there was no one outside the door, only the noisy sound coming from the ordinary ward.

Jingyun, did you understand what he said? ?

Jingyun, are you planning to wait for me for a few more years? ?

Jingyun... I'm sorry for you, I kept you waiting for me, it must be cold and dark over there, right? ?

But hurry up, wait, wait, he will go down and find you.

The old man walked back dejectedly, lay down on the hospital bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Anyway, his time is running out, he should see Jing Yun soon, right? ?

Everyone stared at all this in astonishment.

He Zhen couldn't help asking: "Then, is that really Xia Xi's grandmother?"

Do, do you want to be so scary? ?

However, Hong Xu just shook his head, walked out slowly, and looked at the empty corridor.

Although the breath that has been raised by Xia Xi is very weak, it is not the soul of Grandma Xia Xi.

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