The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

Ghost Thief took two quick steps forward, grabbing Mi Xiaomi's hand, "Follow me!"

Mi Xiaomi withdrew his hand reflexively, and stared fixedly at the ghost and thief, "I won't go, Ling Shaotian, Ling Shaotian, where are you?"

Like a helpless child, she jumped out of the bed with bare feet, and began to frantically look for Ling Shaotian's figure...

There was a pain in her heart, and she always felt very uneasy. The two crisp sounds just now were like an alarm bell, ringing in the bottom of her heart. She always felt that something happened to Ling Shaotian...

She staggered and pushed open the door, looking for the rooms next to each other, and the two security guards kept going back and forth between the rooms, but there was no sign of Ling Shaotian... [

One of the bodyguards couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed a servant, "Where is Young Master Ling?"

The servant waved his hands in fright, "He asked us to make dinner and not disturb the lady, so we all had to cook carefully, because we were too careful, so it took a long time, where did Young Master Ling go during this time, we really have no idea……"

Mi Xiaomi's heart was in a tearing pain, Ling Shaotian, why are you thinking of me all the time, why?

I already owe you a lot, thinking that I can make up for you in the remaining days, but unexpectedly, I still continue to trouble you and make you worry...

Her head hurt so much, she suddenly squatted down, hugged her head, and scratched her wavy hair desperately, "Why, why, why?!"

Ghosts and gods peeked at her, their brows were deeply frowned, and their expression was extraordinarily serious...

Her illness is getting worse and worse. If she doesn't find her relatives in time and break through the last problem of the formula, maybe there is really no way to save her...

The ghost stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, since he asked me to come here, he will definitely not let himself have trouble before I cure your illness..."

Mi Xiaomi's shoulders twitched violently, and she raised her eyes to look at the ghost thief in disbelief, "He, did you come here?"

Ghostly nodded.

There was a bang in Mi Xiaomi's head, and the water in his eyes burst out crazily...

He stood up suddenly, pushed away the ghost and thief, walked out quickly, and shouted loudly, "Ling Shaotian, come out, you idiot, come out quickly..."

White light flashed rapidly in his head, and he always felt that this scene was so familiar, so familiar, where did he see it?

She desperately pressed her throbbing temples, and her body was about to fall down. Suddenly, someone hugged her from behind and hugged her tightly...

She tried her best to open her eyes, and saw Ling Shaotian's pale face covered with a layer of worried frost...

"What's the matter? Why don't you take a good rest and run out?" His eyes fell on her bare feet, and his brows frowned even deeper...

Holding her, he went straight into the back room, put her on the bed, patted off the sand on the soles of her feet with his hands, and suddenly covered her feet with a quilt...

Looking back suddenly, she glared at the two servants, "Why don't you take a good look at her?"

The two servants were trembling, and were about to explain, when Mi Xiaomi said weakly, "Why are you so stupid? Why did you ask him to come?" [

Didn't you say yes, let's spend the last time together?

Ling Shaotian stared at her intently for a long time, then sighed, "I just want you to live, and your life is the greatest compensation for me, or in other words, only if you live, can I go with peace of mind..."