Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

"There is no doubt that you are still alive." Sikong Haoran picked up a glass of water and brought it to her lips, "I'm not dead yet, how can you leave first?"

"Why am I here?"

"This is a hospital. You and my brother inhaled a lot of smoke and fell into a coma. Where do you want to go if you don't send them to the hospital?"

"A lot of smoke?"

"My brother thought you were going to die, so he painted the outside of the villa, and then sedated both of you idiots - lying on the ground waiting to die. And I, I arrived on the scene just in time to take you from Rescued from the fire." Sikong Haoran said lightly, "Oh yes, I picked up an antidote to keep you alive by coincidence, after feeding you to eat, you will live. Should I be thankful? I?"[

The strong smell of gasoline made him know what Sikong Zeye had done the moment he rushed into the villa.

He couldn't believe that a man as tall as brother would die for a woman one day!

Bai Yunshang's mind was in a daze, and his mind was blank: "What do you mean, what is martyrdom? What is rescued from the fire?"

"Literally, don't you understand? Si Fei explained it to her."

Si Fei picked up a group of photos from her handbag and threw them to the police.

In the photo, the villa is pitch-black, and after a fire, only a defeated frame stands alone.

Bai Yunshang reached out to touch the photo, but her body seemed to have no strength.

She was trembling all over and was about to fall to the ground, her shoulders were pushed back.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Where is Ze Ye, I want to see him!"

"Sawano? Calling so affectionately. You look nervous now, do you love him?"

"Let go, where is he, take me to see him, I will see him immediately!"

Her violent struggle made the bottle shake.

Sikong Haoran tightly grasped her wrists, not letting her move: "If you want to see him, answer my question first!"

Bai Yunshang looked pale.

"You love my brother very much?"

"Love." Without hesitation.

"How much do you love?" Sikong Haoran asked, "Love so much that you are willing to let him die with you, or love so much that you let him live happily ever after!?"

Bai Yunshang's intense emotions seemed to be poured with ice water in an instant. [

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her shoulders heaved vigorously: "What do you want to say?"

"He was injured. Although the fire didn't hurt you, my brother's head was injured and he is still unconscious."