Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

tick... tick...

Han Hanche's faint heartbeat sounded through the electrocardiogram.

Han Hanche was lying unconscious on the operating table, wearing an oxygen mask, breathing long and painfully.His realization has been scattered, wandering in the void...

Through the thin white mist, he seemed to see that smart and beautiful woman lying in his arms, smiling, pure as an angel.

The corner of his mouth, which was as arrogant as before, unexpectedly pulled out a pleasant smile.

"Siya, I know that I hurt you back then, what do I have to do to make you forgive me?!"

"I don't hate you, but I can't forgive you. Let's stop here. I just want to live a life without you!"

……

"I was wrong... I failed you...you can hit me, scold me...it doesn't matter even hate me...I just beg you, don't disappear in my life anymore...don't disappear ..."

……

The oxygen mask covering Han Hanche's mouth was covered with regular white mist, the heart sounds on the electrocardiogram became irregular, and his body temperature kept dropping...

"Han Hanche, I hate you!"

she hates him—

suddenly--

A merciless electronic sound sounded, and the value of the electrocardiogram pointed to zero.

"A shot in the arm!"

The doctor yelled, and the cold liquid gradually melted into his body, but there seemed to be no response, and the curve on the electrocardiogram was still approaching and straightening bit by bit.

Han Hanche's eyes looked at the dazzling operating light, blinking and blinking, as if he saw something, and a satisfied and happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Siya, I really decided to give up, to give up everything, if what you want is freedom, then I will give it to you, and I will never bind you again.

The white mist that appeared on the mask also became thinner and thinner, and then disappeared...

After a while, the doctor came out, but said that tonight was critical, and whether he could survive the crisis depended on Han Hanche's survival awareness. Han Manting and Qiao Sen were asking, but Shu Siya was still standing aside.

The dim yellow and soft light illuminated her pale face, she stood there like a fossil, motionless, there was a numb and painful light in her empty eyes, and gradually, a strange and gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"He will wake up, he will!"

The morning sun was shining quietly on this white ward, and the glass windows shone with dazzling light.

Han Hanche was lying on the hospital bed, he was still in a deep sleep, his heroic face was pale.

Shu Siya stood beside the hospital bed, she looked at the sleeping Han Hanche with complex lights in her eyes.

The sunlight coming in from the window was so strong that it almost swallowed him.He fell asleep, and his handsome face under the bangs formed a sad outline.

a long time.

Shu Siya raised her head, her big eyes rolled brightly: "Han Che, do you feel it? I'm right by your side, and I will never leave you again, never again!"

She turned her head to look at Han Hanche and his handsome face, when suddenly her mobile phone rang.She didn't take out her phone and let it ring like this.

The ward was extremely quiet except for the melodious ringing of the bell.

Shu Siya quietly looked up at Han Hanche——

Look at his handsome facial features, look at his beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, look at his jet-black flying hair, look at his face blooming with brilliance, as beautiful as the God of Apollo...