The runaway wife of the president of the empire

It must have been dropped by the boy, right?

Sad, she didn't notice that Sipa was left behind when she picked up the necklace. www>

She clenched the necklace tightly, and shouted vigorously towards the misty rain: "Come and find me!"

In that family, she lacked family affection, never got her mother's hug, never got her sister's smiling face...

When the boy grabbed her little hand, she felt that there were still people in this world who could pay attention to her...[

Suddenly, the rain hit the sky and covered the sky, and everything in front of me disappeared.

She saw Han Zhenyu holding the half silk handkerchief around her sister's waist and smiling gently at her.

She struggled to run over, but her legs couldn't move as if they were filled with lead. She looked at them and cried out in pain: "Brother Zhenyu, why don't you want me? Why?"

Han Zhenyu didn't answer her, but there was always a smile on his face that fascinated her.

"You said you would not let go of my hand, you said you would come back to me, brother Zhenyu, brother Zhenyu..."

Her voice was locked in her throat, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make a sound.

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After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, Lei Yufeng put a hemostatic bandage on the soles of his feet.

Then I heard Mu Yiyi sobbing out of tune.

He hurried forward to sit beside her, her exquisite facial features were slightly wrinkled, her face was covered with sweat, and she opened her mouth slightly to say something.

She was clearly having a bad dream.

"One by one, one by one..." He bent down and hugged her, and kissed her sweaty forehead with pity.

Fortunately, she is sweating, which means she can reduce the fever.

Thinking about it, he touched her forehead with his forehead again, and the cool temperature made him feel relieved!

"One by one..." He whispered softly, trying to wake her up from the nightmare.

"Brother Zhenyu..." She finally yelled out in a daze, and tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes.

When Lei Yufeng saw her like this, his eyes darkened, followed by a dull pain in his heart.

He looked at her for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bear to let her be troubled by nightmares, so he hugged her and shook her gently, his voice became hoarse: "One by one, wake up, one by one..."

Mu Yiyi hummed in a low voice, feeling dry mouth and sticky body, very uncomfortable.

His heart was hurting fiercely because of some kind of sadness.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the handsome face above her head that she never wanted to see again.

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare!" Seeing her wake up, Lei Yufeng was half happy and half distressed.

She frowned, she had no strength in her body, and her vague memory gradually became clear because of the man's face.

Raising her hands and pulling up the quilt to cover her face, she vaguely thought of his hurt to her, the autumn rain, and the handsome face that yelled at her in the rain.

Her body began to tremble slightly under the quilt again, and Lei Yufeng knew that she was crying.

His heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the quilt covering her face, and tightly held her limp little hand.

Mu Yiyi turned her head away and didn't look at him.

Her little hands trembled slightly, but she didn't have any strength left.

She wanted to pull out her hand, but her whole body was limp, only tears fell silently and slowly.

"Hey, don't cry," he helped her up, picked up the water glass on the bedside table and brought it to her dry lips, "Be obedient, drink some water!"