High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Although doing so would be unfair to A Sheng and her, but A Sheng is no longer here, and he is the one who will accompany her through the rest of her life, isn't he?

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The next day, Rong Chong'er was going back to S City.

After breakfast, she went back to the bedroom to pack her things. Feng Yuxi went into the study, where there was already a plainclothes special soldier waiting.

"Sit." Walking to the desk and sitting down, Feng Yuxi rested his forehead with one hand, with a dignified expression, "How sure are you?"

"Five points. After a blow to the head, there's no guarantee what the consequences will be."

"Five points...?" Feng Yuxi murmured softly, his eyes were foggy and deep, and his frowning showed his hesitation.

"If the head is hit hard, the most serious consequence is death on the spot, followed by brain death, which is commonly referred to as a vegetative state. Losing memory is because a blood clot in the brain compresses the nerves, so the memory is blocked. This degree is difficult to grasp. After all, everyone's ability to bear is different. In my opinion, it is a light blow, and it may be a heavy blow to a girl. Whether it is light or heavy, there will be different consequences."

Feng Yuxi frowned deeply. The risk he had to take was too great. He asked himself, if it was the worst outcome, would he be able to bear it?

No matter what the consequences, can he bear the accusations of everyone?

"Master Feng, are you sure you want to do this?"

Feng Yuxi was very conflicted, buried his face in his palms and thought for a long time, then raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and said seriously: "I'm sure."

He bet on his and Beloved's future as a stake, a gamble.

If he wins by chance, he will love each other with Beloved.

If unfortunately he loses, he is willing to risk his life for his life.

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In fact, the clothes she wore were just a few sets changed and washed. In the closet, Feng Yuxi prepared a wardrobe of clothes for her, and she didn't even remove the hang tags.

After packing up his things, Rong Chong'er just left the bedroom when he saw Feng Yuxi standing at the end of the corridor.

She glanced at him quietly, then walked to go downstairs, Feng Yuxi also walked towards her.

"Beloved..." Feng Yuxi stood still in front of her, looking at her with deep eyes, with unspeakable hesitation and struggle.

Rong Chong'er didn't have any expression on his face, and said calmly, "I'm leaving, you don't have to see me off."

After finishing speaking, just about to miss him and walk forward, he caught him off guard and hugged her tightly into his arms.

Rong Chong'er froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and gestured to push him away with both hands, Feng Yuxi said before she pushed him away, "Beloved, don't move, let me hug you again."

Rong Chong'er's hand slowly lowered, hanging by his side.

Feng Yuxi hugged her tightly and buried her in her warm neck, "Beloved, I don't know if my character is sharp or smooth, whether its texture is soft or hard, I'm in shock The tenderness of love, or the passion that died. I have been living out of things, and I am too concentrated when I love someone. A person with too much temperature difference is always a little sick. It is such a sick me that I devote myself to the matter of loving you. I know I broke your heart, and now I look back and feel like a jerk. So, whatever you do to me now, I deserve it. But Beloved, in I love you, forgive me for not being able to make concessions to you."

Let her go, how is it possible?

How is it possible to live their own lives independently of each other?

If you don't love her, you can't do it!