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

In a blur, Bai Yunshang heard a noise around her, as if there were countless voices intermingling in her ears.

Her eyelids were opened, but she was still in a semi-conscious state. It seemed that something had landed on her face, which was warm, sticky, and had a rushing fishy smell.

The interior lights were dim.

"Don't cry all the time, I'll be annoyed when so many tears fall on me."

Si Fei broke down in tears. [

She is a doctor, and when she checked his injuries, his pulse, and his various symptoms, she knew that he was not going to last long.

Even if he was taken to the hospital immediately - he couldn't be saved.

"Don't leave me...young master, I beg you!"

"I told you earlier that it would be miserable to fall in love with me. You regret it now." Sooner or later he would die.

"But...how can I stop loving you?"

Si Fei grabbed his hand and was so close to herself for the first time.

Her shoulders trembled vigorously, and tears kept falling into his broad hands. She had always been strong, and no matter how sad she was, she would never shed tears in front of him.

But now, now...

She choked up and couldn't speak.

She knew that her tears meant nothing to Sikong Haoran, and her sadness and sadness were not important to him either!

In the vast night, the black RV roared and ran.

Sikong Haoran leaned on the cushion, his eyes were dark and quiet like the night.

Very tired and tired, he wanted to rest very much.

When Bai Yunshang woke up, he saw Sikong Haoran's blood-stained clothes, and his entire right arm was shocking. Even if he put on a bandage in time, the blood couldn't stop dripping.

Flowing, as if water will not freeze.

Bai Yunshang's eyes widened in surprise.

Sensing her movement, Sikong Haoran also turned to look at her.

This woman is so close to him, so close that he can reach him at any time.But she was so far away that he couldn't catch her no matter how hard she searched.

He saw the panic in her eyes, and his erratic shadow was imprinted in the dark eyes. [

Now, she only has him in her eyes, and no one else...

His failing heart began to beat wildly for some unknown reason.

He stared closely at her eyes, hoping to find a trace of nervousness or worry on her face at this time.

But her eyes were dry—she could shed so many tears for Sikong Zeye.Now she is stingy with him even a drop.