Even if I die under a peony flower, I'll still be a romantic ghost (2)

Cheng Qi's eyelids twitched, and his expression was very indifferent. "If you dare to do this again, I'll definitely lock you in my room."

Gu Chu, who loved taking risks too much, always made Cheng Qi worry and worry. He always had his courage hanging in his heart.

Only God knew when he heard the news and rushed to the hospital. From afar, he saw Gu Chu falling from a building that was tens of meters high. At that moment, fear crept up Cheng Qi's internal organs like vines. His fingers trembled and he almost lost his voice.

Gu Chu's head was buzzing and her vision was blurry. She could not see Cheng Qi's handsome face clearly.

Gu Chu could not help but think, am I going to die again?

'That's true. Even with the cushion as a cushion, his internal organs would probably be damaged if he fell from such a high place. If the situation was worse, his internal organs might rupture ...'

I'm going to die ...

Sigh, I really can't bear to.