Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 701
Just when she was extremely distressed, Ye Tingchen couldn't help laughing, and directly took her into his arms, stroked her soft black hair with his big hand, and said: "Don't worry, your position in my heart is unsurpassed. Yan'er , you come with me, I'll give you something."

When he said the last sentence, he looked slightly serious, stood up and took her little hand, and walked towards the ward.

Le Yan'er was slightly taken aback, but didn't say much.

When he returned to the ward, Ade was coming out, saw Ye Tingchen, and said respectfully: "Sir, the things have been brought."

"Yeah." He made a voice from his nasal cavity, and then opened the box on the coffee table.

Le Yaner saw...

Inside turned out to be a pistol!
When Ye Tingchen took out the pistol and put it in her hand, she felt that the pistol was extremely heavy, and the moment she held it, her hands were shaking.

"It took me a long time to find this pistol, which was light and powerful enough. It contained nineteen rounds, and this was an extra loader in case I needed it. There was an open space in the hospital garden where I could Practice, already got the noise canceling gear, so don't worry about it."

"You...Why did you give me this suddenly?" Le Yan'er looked at him in a daze.

"Protect yourself, what I hate the most is that you get hurt. So, promise me!"

He held her hand tightly and pressed against his heart: "Don't let me experience the pain of losing you again, once is enough, and it will really kill me if you do it again. If you lose it again, you will find it again Even I can't bear the pain of loss."

Lost and found...

lost again...

His words were warm, and his breath gently touched her skin, making her nod involuntarily.

She will definitely protect herself!

Ye Tingchen took her to the garden, which used to be the inpatient department, but after the location was changed, the garden was abandoned, mainly to store some sundries, and generally the people in front would not come here.

Ye Tingchen's gunshot wound showed some symptoms of inflammation, and he couldn't go back to avoid worrying at night, so he still needed to stay in the hospital for a while.

He demonstrated the movement, then took her hand and pulled the trigger, directing her to a distant target.

Her hands were shaking all the time.

Obviously it was just a target, but she felt like a real person was standing opposite, looking at her pitifully, begging her not to shoot, and to spare her life.

If she learns how to shoot a gun and is loaded with bullets every day, does it mean that she will kill someone one day?
can you……

Blood on your hands?

When Le Yan'er thought of this, her whole body became terrified, then she withdrew her hand fiercely and threw the gun on the ground.

"I can't do it...Could it be...do we have to get there? Let's leave Ye's house, take Wanwan away, so that no one will affect anyone..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Tingchen interrupted her.

"Yan'er, my life is beyond my control."

He bent down and picked up the pistol, wiped it aside, and his eyes fell on her complicatedly.

"Five years ago, I thought about going with you, but the family needs me, LN needs me, not because I don't want to die, but because I can't! If I don't defeat Joel and destroy the board of directors, I can't get rid of this horrible situation." Hell! Before, I never wanted to escape, but now I have to think! Besides, LN's power is all over the world, where can we escape? At that time, they will definitely find us if they need the puppet Wanwan. I don't want to let You mother and daughter accompany me in fear, I can only solve them and protect you."

His words are calm and powerful, with a scorching breath, his eyes are slightly cold, and a terrible breath lingers all over his body.

Le Yan'er breathed heavily, and had no words to refute at all.

He walked towards her, put the gun in her hand again, raised it high, and aimed it at the red heart.

"It's just...to protect our Wan Wan, I want to watch my daughter grow up happily."

Protect Wanwan... I hope she grows up happily...

These words, like a spell, played back in my mind over and over again.

Finally, she smiled bitterly, turned around and hugged Ye Tingchen tightly.

She said softly, her voice was small and full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I made it difficult for you. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't take risks again and again. Ye Tingchen, in fact, I'm really useless. I'm cowardly and afraid of death. But as long as It's about you, I'm willing to try. I'm afraid...you hug me, I'm not afraid..."

The last sentence, said so carefully, is like a puff of smoke in the wind, and it shatters into pieces when it is blown lightly.

She was just an ordinary girl who accidentally met a man with overwhelming power.

He was living in hell, and she pulled him unconsciously, and the two were deeply bound together ever since.

They are husband and wife, a long-term husband and wife. Her strength comes from this man, and so does Ye Tingchen.

Hearing these words, he kept stroking her hair and said, "I'm sorry for bringing you into my world and making you suffer so many unknown dangers. It's me, I should say sorry."

Le Yan'er burst into tears when she heard this, her heart was already flooded with tears, but she held back.

don't cry...

Nothing to cry about.

It is her blessing to have a man who loves herself so much.

She wiped her eyes, then took a deep breath and said, "Isn't it just shooting, I'm so smart, I'm sure it's fine, I will take good care of myself and Wanwan!"

She calmed down, then gripped the gun tightly, with her index finger firmly on the trigger.

Following Ye Tingchen's movements, there was a "bang--".

Le Yan'er's eyesight is very good, maybe it's because of being a photographer these years, her eyes are easy to focus, if she doesn't hit the center of the heart, she's almost there.

This shot made her feel heavy.

Obviously she didn't kill anyone, but her heart was shackled.

Because the gun had just been fired, the barrel was still hot, and Le Yan'er touched it, feeling that the sweat in his palm was about to evaporate.

Her hands were shaking all the time.

Ye Tingchen's big hand wrapped tightly, and he said: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't hope you will use it."

"Understood, let me... practice a few more times."

The second time, Ye Tingchen let go.

He had injuries to his shoulders and back, and he couldn't raise his hands for a long time, so he didn't help her from the back.

Le Yan'er's aim became better and better, and finally she started to practice moving targets.

As time passed, Le Yan'er's marksmanship became more and more accurate.

That night Tingchen went to check up, so he didn't accompany her in the garden. She was going back after practice, but unexpectedly, her phone rang, and it was a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Hello..." She hadn't finished speaking when she unexpectedly heard a very familiar voice from the opposite side.

"Long time no see, my good sister, do you remember me?"

(End of this chapter)