No legs! !
Her other hand was still holding water, but she still touched the other leg.
Here I am! !
What the hell is this plot
No leg!
In Ji Qingying's heart, he actually couldn't tell what he was feeling, it was just very strange, in short, weird.
There was a moment of confusion in her eyes, and then she closed her eyes again.
No, she needs to think about it carefully, even if she doesn't have a clue right now.
Seeing Lu Ping's expression at this time, Shunjuan's tears flowed down involuntarily.
If she was more excited, she would be more relieved!
But now she looks ashen and silent!
The way she looks is really worrying.
"Lu Ping, be brave! Think about it, Helen Keller, who was blind, deaf and mute, could still become a world-famous celebrity. You just lost one leg, but there are still many things you can do in the future!?"
Shunjuan comforted her, hoping that she could listen to what she said.
Ji Qingying still closed his eyes and said nothing.
Her whole mind was very unclear now. Her brain felt like there were thousands of needles pricking her. This feeling was so painful that it was suffocating.
Shunjuan still wanted to comfort her, but at this time, looking at Luping's painful expression, she stopped talking.
However, she didn't dare to leave, so she could only sit there dryly.
Look at her like this.
In the next few days, Ji Qingqing lived in a state of confusion. One was from physical pain, and the other was from the pain of the plot.
Ever since she woke up, her father and mother have been by her side.
Both of them were trying to comfort her, saying that she could continue to live without pushing.
There was no hint of the plot at all, so Ji Qingying still pretended not to hear anything.
Anyway, it is normal for the original owner to feel a little sad after experiencing such a fatal trauma.
On this day, Ji Qingqing was still resting with her eyes closed, when a figure slowly walked to her bed.
She opened her eyes and saw a girl wearing a purple floral skirt standing in front of her.
There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and she stood there charmingly, like a painting.
Ji Qingying looked at her and said nothing.
Just as she was about to close her eyes, she heard the girl in front of her scream.
"Green Ping—"
"How long do you want to escape!?"
she asked aloud.
Ji Qingying looked at her expressionlessly.
The girl's face was very ugly, and there was even a trace of confusion in her eyes.
"I just came from Chu Lian."
Ding-
Just such a name, like a key, suddenly opened the valve of Ji Qingming's memory.
No wonder, at first I thought the name Lu Ping was very familiar.
As soon as I heard Chu Lian, I suddenly thought clearly.
She is Wang Luping...
It's also a TV series by Aunt Qiong Yao... When my mother was watching it, I followed it for a while.
At that time, there was a mess of soap operas playing at eight o'clock.
For this drama, like the previous Crescent Moon Princess, Ji Qingyao's outlook was ruined.
Both of them are quite annoying when put side by side.
But my mother was watching, and I liked to stick to her, so I was able to watch some of it.
(End of chapter)