Jiang Zhiyu was born on an island, so naturally he cannot afford to be supported by high-rise buildings in the city.
This time I went back to find a glimmer of hope for the dying healing center.
Until she saw He Mingzhou's figure through the broken floor-to-ceiling window of the healing hall.
"Mr. He is highly respected, are you willing to help me regardless of past grievances?"
There was trouble in the past, and there was debt later.
There was blood dripping from her forehead, but there was a warm smile on her face and her eyes were not innocent. These words seemed to be pleading, but in fact they were wrapped in cunning and unwillingness.
Jiang Zhiyu had thought countless times about how embarrassed He Mingzhou would be when he saw him.
It will be ridiculed, and it will be ignored.
But there was a hint of tenderness in He Mingzhou's dull and indifferent pupils. He applied the medicine carefully and delicately to her. The cotton swab was stained with blood and burned his heart.
"Does it hurt?"
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In order to expand the reputation of the healing center, Jiang Zhiyu knew that the power behind He Mingzhou also needed some reason or identity.
So she found an unreliable "love counselor" on the Internet.
Jiang Zhiyu asked: [Why are you so sure that he will agree to the invitation? ]
Sakaban Turtle (Love Strategist Version): [He has you in his heart. ]
Lian Jiang Zhiyu did not expect that he would choose such a method.
Shameful, but effective.
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He Mingzhou was a man of high moral character and never missed an opportunity to get things right and wrong. But he has a pure heart and few desires, and only entrusts his whole heart to the beautiful woman.
He knew she loved fish, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the marine career, even if the road was long and difficult.
From the words of the "Love Strategist", Jiang Zhiyu learned that He Mingzhou's wedding was coming and was preparing to leave the island.
Jiang Zhiyu stumbled, unable to say anything to persuade him to stay.
At this moment, the proud man of heaven turns into a embarrassed puppy,
He gently hugged Jiang Zhiyu's waist and cried slightly:
"Mrs. He, do you really not want to keep me?"
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The memory of a fish is only seven seconds.
To my wife, I whisper love and thoughts over and over again.
Purpose: Love life
