How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3405 Sweet Marriage 1967 So short of money?You Yang didn't give it to you?
He didn't move, Ji Zhizhi thought that he was waiting for her to help open the door, pouted, and turned the doorknob angrily to help him open the door: "Go in, don't wait too long, the doctor said she needs now..."

The words of exhortation stopped abruptly, she stood up straight suddenly, walked in with a few strides, looked at the empty ward: "Huh? Where is the person?"

……

The wooden door made a 'squeak' sound.

The leather shoes made a regular sound when they stepped on the floor.

On the only bed in the cabin, the woman's sweaty little face was pale, but her lips were as scarlet and glaring as if stained with blood, and her sticky eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up, but she didn't. wake up.

The slender figure sat down by the bed, and the man's bony fingers touched the woman's sweaty forehead, and with just a light touch, his brows were slightly frowned because of the scalding temperature.

Since he came to You Yang's side with so much expectation, why did he make himself so miserable?

The wooden door was pushed open again, and Cheng Jun walked in with a doctor in a white coat and carrying a medicine box: "President Nan, someone is here."

"Ah."

……

Drowsy, she could feel that someone was constantly wiping her face, chest, and arms with a wet towel, taking away the heat that was scorching her little by little.

Over the years, she has been injured countless times, and each time she takes care of herself. This is the first time that someone is taking care of her. She can hear the sound of him wringing towels, pouring water, and walking... …

Everything is so novel.

Finally, with a little bit of strength, she swallowed with difficulty, but her throat was so dry and sore, her lips opened and closed, and after a while, she finally uttered a word: "Water..."

It was so vague that she could hardly hear herself.

The action of the man wiping her fingers paused: "Wait a minute."

After a while, a warm and powerful hand firmly supported her shoulders and half-hugged her, and the warm water touched her chapped lips: "Drink slowly, don't choke."

She closed her eyes and drank half a cup before stopping, as if the land that had been dry for a long time had finally ushered in a rain, and her weakened body regained a little bit of strength. She looked up and saw the man's handsome face Hiding in the shadows, no expression can be seen.

Nanmo business?
"How do you know I'm here?" She said, her voice hoarse and weak.

"Isn't this your refuge?"

The man let her lean in his arms, put down the water glass casually, then unscrewed the thermos and poured out some rib soup: "Are you going to die? How dare you even break into a place with a strong background? Major General Tan is running rampant in an isolated city." For so many years, even our Nan Group has given us a little bit of fluff. It’s not good for you to steal from someone else, but go to his house to steal? After you know that you’ve been caught, you might just kill yourself without even entering the police station. ?”

Bai Yueyan frowned, without any emotion: "I only know that all his money is ill-gotten gains."

He lowered his head, and his warm breath blew on her head: "Is it so short of money? You Yang didn't give it to you?"

Youyang...

North Youyang.

Bai Yueyan didn't speak, her heart sank layer by layer.

That gentle, modest, elegant, and calm man, that worthy man who exceeded all her expectations of a boyfriend, the man who made her want to take root in a city for the first time in her life, the man who made her want to call the lonely city her home.

(End of this chapter)