Ex-husband, don't tease me if you don't marry me!

Looking at the pale man in his arms, his arms were shaking.

"Yu'er!"

"Xiao Canyu!"

"I haven't tortured you yet. Get up!"

He roared, not even noticing it, and there was more fear than threat in his voice.

When Wen jiuya saw Xiao Canyu faint, the whole person panicked and was at a loss. Housekeeper Wang looked at him and sighed helplessly. Then he gave a voice to remind him.

"Young master, the family doctor has left from work. I'd better take Miss Xiao to the hospital first."

When the voice fell, Wen jiuya directly picked up Xiao Canyu and rushed out of the villa.

"Alas, it's really an evil fate that can't be avoided." housekeeper Wang sighed leisurely, took out his pocket watch that had been in his arms for decades and murmured, "Sir, was it really good for you to do that?"

Over the years, housekeeper Wang knows nothing about Wen jiuya's life.

I thought the young master was strong enough to stand up, but Wen jiuya, who scolded the situation in the mall, was just a helpless young man in the face of Xiao Canyu.

Wen jiuya drove an Audi sports car and went crazy all the way.

Running a red light, going retrograde and overtaking only didn't cause a traffic accident when we got to the hospital. All other rules were violated.

After rushing into the hospital with Xiao Canyu, he put her directly on the hospital bed, grabbed the doctor on duty and threw her into the ward.

"If anything happens to her, your hospital will wait to close!"

The doctor, startled by Wen jiuya's momentum and tone, quickly got up from the ground to check Xiao Canyu. After half a ring, he just wanted to swear, but looking at the domineering face, he could only respond with a trembling voice.

"She... Just has a fever. It's no big problem."

Wen jiuya, who heard the speech, frowned: "she's always in good health. How can she faint directly with a fever?"

Looking at the red and swollen eyes, the doctor could only boldly guess: "it should be the decline of physical fitness and... Excessive sadness, so he fainted."

"Xiao Canyu, don't you leave me for a better life? How can you make yourself like this?" Wen jiuya whispered, looking at the pale man on the hospital bed with a complex look.

"Then can I start infusion?" after a long silence, the doctor couldn't help interrupting Wen jiuya's meditation.

It was not that he was timid, but that the people in front of him exuded a very bad smell from the inside to the outside, which made him have to be careful.

"Do you want me to do it myself?"

"Ah? Ah, I know. I'll prepare immediately." the doctor realized after half a ring, and ran away immediately.

During the infusion, Xiao Canyu was very restless. She seemed to dream of something. She was constantly struggling. Looking at the needle that couldn't get in for a long time, the doctor and the nurse wanted to control Xiao Canyu's arm, but the closer she was, the more excited she was.

"Don't come here..."

"Please..."

"Wen jiuya, how can you do this to me."

The intermittent voice made Wen jiuya frown. He looked at everything in front of him and couldn't guess his mood.

Only when he saw the nurse ready to take rough measures, Wen jiuya frowned and pulled the nurse away: "do you want to hurt her?"

"I......" the weak little nurse was surprised by Wen jiuya. Looking at the exposed handsome face, she forgot to respond for a moment.

Wen jiuya reached out and grabbed Xiao Canyu's waving arm between her hands. The other hand patted her head gently. Her voice was so gentle that it was like lingering.

"Yu'er is good. Xiao jiu'er is here. Don't be afraid, okay?"

The gentle male voice magically stopped Xiao Canyu's struggle and lay there obediently, just holding Wen jiuya's hand very tight, as if he was afraid of losing.

It's hard to imagine that the man who just entered the door was so angry that he could make such a gentle voice in his mouth, which made the doctor holding the needle tube stare at Wen jiuya. It was not until the latter killed him with a knife eye that he suddenly slowed down and began to plunge the needle tube into Xiao Canyu's blood vessel.

Sure enough, it's still a terrible cold-faced hell. What's gentle is his illusion.

……

It was the next day when Xiao Canyu woke up. She was still lying in Wen jiuya's villa. The needle on her arm didn't know what liquid was pouring into her body.

His head sat up in a daze. The memory of last night swept from the depths of his mind, like a dream devil, which made Xiao Canyu's pale face instantly fade away.

If she can, she really hopes to meet Wen jiuya again. It's just a dream, a nightmare that will never happen.

In this way, she can hold the sweet once in her head and continue to survive in this world.

But now the dream is broken, let her how to spend this life she doesn't know where to go.

"Can Yu, where have you been? Why haven't you been home for several days?" the phone rang, and Xiao can Yu heard his mother's anxious voice as soon as he took over.

"Mom..." the moment Xiao Canyu opened his mouth, he felt his voice hoarse and terrible.

Hearing her voice, the mother at the other end of the phone was even more worried: "can Yu, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

"Mom, I'm fine. I found a good new job in other places, and the salary is also very high. I just came here. I'm not acclimatized, so I just caught a cold. Don't worry."

Under the guarantee of Xiao Canyu, her mother didn't say much. Before hanging up the phone, Xiao Canyu asked her mother to prepare for divorce, but Lin Hui on the other end of the phone just answered a few times and hung up the phone.

Xiao Canyu knew that her mother was still worried about whether her brother could go to school.

The responsibility of family makes Xiao Canyu's hand holding the mobile phone tighter.

Wen jiuya can't let her go.

And she had no other way out except to continue to endure.

In the next few days, Wen jiuya didn't appear. At this time, Xiao Canyu knew that he didn't live here himself, but only came here occasionally.

Although housekeeper Wang said it implicitly, Xiao Canyu still heard it.

This place has now become a special place for Wen jiuya to keep his mistress in captivity. It is estimated that he will come only when he has physiological needs.

Inexplicably relieved. Anyway, at least she didn't have to watch Wen jiuya perform those exciting bridge segments in front of her. She was grateful.

In the three days, apart from dealing with the necessary infusion tomorrow and discussing with Lin Mei and Li Jia in front of her from time to time how powerful Wen jiuya is in bed, everything else is fine.

As for Gu ling'er, she never saw the woman appear in the villa again, nor did she ask anything, because she had no right to ask.

Thanks to Wen jiuya's blessing, during this boring time in the villa, she can pick up her brush and start her favorite fashion design. It's easy to live, and such a relaxed day was completely broken on the fourth day.

"The young master is back. He's so handsome!"

"Look at your flower maniac. Do you want to climb into the young master's bed?"

"Don't you want to? The young master's appearance is a monster. Don't mention climbing the bed. As long as he can look at me and let me die, I'd be happy."

"You are so beautiful..."

The sound of the two maids playing and laughing floated through the room, making Xiao Canyu's brush fall to the ground.

Wen jiuya, did you come back after all