Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He's dead.

Died three years ago.

So it doesn't matter whether this man is him or not.

He Bing turned and left.

However, Ye Ming reached out and grabbed her slender white wrist and wouldn't let her go.

He Bing hung Yu Jie and looked at his tight palm. He said two words coldly, "let go."

He had already let her go. Now Why drag her?

Ye Ming's throat was astringent, and thousands of words blocked his heart. He didn't know what to say. Slowly, he released his hand.

He Bing didn't get on the luxury car. She just left.

The cold wind at night blew her hair around her cheeks, and her white eyes turned red as she walked.

At this time, a sharp braking sound suddenly sounded in his ear. He Bing quickly looked sideways, two strong white lights came over, and a large turning truck hit her directly.

He Bing was stunned.

"Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Ye Ming ran over and pushed her away directly.

He Bing fell to the ground and didn't feel any pain, but with a bang, the big truck hit someone.

"There's a car accident! Go and have a look!"

Passers-by poured in.

He Bing looks back. Ye Ming is hit by a truck. The prosthetic leg of his right leg falls out, and his trousers are empty.

The clear black and white pupils suddenly contracted, and he Bing's brain was blank, but her people had run over.

She squatted down, a slap big little face was white and bloodless. She looked at the man in shock. Why did he save her?

Ye Ming fell and sat on the ground. He was very good. He ran forward when pushing he Bing just now, but the big truck was too fast and hit his right leg.

He couldn't dodge and the prosthetic fell out.

The duck tongue cap on his head was also knocked away, revealing his handsome and profound face. The standard 37 oil head of the big man in Hong Kong was covered soft and refreshing, covering his dark eyelids. He pressed his right leg with one hand and looked up at her. The girl was scared silly.

His heart was soft and his voice was hoarse. "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Don't be afraid, I'm fine

These words are faintly seduced and spoiled.

He Bing looked at him. He now pressed the amputated thigh, where blood penetrated and dyed the ground red. His arm was also scratched, and his thin lip was white, but he didn't show any pain at all. He just looked at her and smiled at her warm and soft.

He Bing's already red eyes were instantly covered with a layer of crystal mist.

She seems to be crying.

Ye Ming was in a hurry. She seldom cried, and he couldn't stand her crying. "What's the matter with you?"

He Bing clenched his red lips with shell teeth, and then said, "you go. Don't come again. I don't want to see you again."

Ye mingyizhi.

"I don't like people who come and go and come again in my life. Whether you are him or not, I will slowly forget him in the future. The people who died three years ago not only have him, but also he Bing. He Bing in the past, who didn't hesitate to fly moths to the fire for love, has also died."

He Bing, who used to be, is dead.

When she committed suicide by cutting her wrist three years ago.

When she came to the tombstone, she suddenly felt that her life had come to an end.

Living is meaningless.

She cut her wrist deeply with a sharp blade, and she killed herself.

In the future, she won't let him rely on her love.

He Bing didn't look at him again. She got up and left.