When he was upset, the driver suddenly braked.
The tires screeched on the ground.
Yuxuan raised his eyes in surprise. The ink streamlined Maybach was incisively and vividly, shining brightly in the hot sun.
Here he is.
There was a sudden pain in my heart.
Strong acidity surged up to the tip of the nose.
Yuxuan pushed away the handle of the taxi and got down from the back seat.
But she was frozen in place.
Yuxuan also carried the medicine prepared by the hospital in his hand.
When the wind blew, the plastic bag made a "clatter" sound.
A little harsh.
He should not be allowed to see her as she is now.
Li Beichen turned the huge waves in his eyes, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold her.
Her body was shaking when she held him.
Do not want to be fragile in front of him, Yuxuan slightly turned his head.
Although he was very careful, he pulled his neck.
Another stabbing pain.
"Li..."
Yuxuan wanted to shout to him, but he couldn't shout out with a sore throat.
Li Beichen didn't speak.
The cool finger pulp touched her throat bone.
In the next moment, the bow of the silk scarf was pulled open.
When exposing his neck, Li Beichen clearly saw the terrible and ferocious Le marks on it.
The handsome figure froze.
The slightly white handsome face showed a cold and fierce light.
No, I didn't know something would happen to her.
But the terrible blue and purple reminded him all the time what Yuxuan had experienced.
I always thought that Liu Min would only fight against the unnecessary children in her belly.
Unexpectedly, that woman wanted Yuxuan's life.
Ying Mei screwed up and rubbed her long finger gently on her scar.
It hurts a little, but Yuxuan feels wronged.
"How?" He asked.
The voice is a heavy hoarse voice that Yuxuan has never heard of.
It's like a blade mixed with fineness, with ruthlessness, trying to destroy something.
The chest burst sour and astringent, and Yuxuan sucked his nose.
Speechless, tears spilled out.
I didn't want Li Beichen to see her injured appearance. I wanted to be stubborn and strong.
But now, I can't help but want to rely on him.
He threw the medicine on the ground, his face close to his chest.
She tiptoed slightly and wrapped her arms around him.
Yuxuan wanted to speak and told him not to worry too much.
I want to tell him that she has seen a doctor and prepared medicine. It's no big deal.
But she can't.
Even holding him, his body was shaking.
The arms shackled to her waist rubbed Yuxuan more and more tightly.
The next moment, he bowed down and kissed her lips without warning.
Yuxuan blinked. Her eyes couldn't bear the weight of tears. Wet and salty tears fell down her cheeks.
When Li Beichen kissed her tears, he felt the temperature from his lips.
Yuxuan recalled that when one foot entered the gate of hell, she thought of him in her heart and saw him in a trance.
At that time, she thought she would never see him again. She could not hold him, kiss him or accompany him.
For more than 20 years, although her path has not been smooth, nothing will make her feel so desperate.
At that time, she was afraid.
But she was afraid that without her, he would only have black coffee.
On this thought, Yuxuan's tears flowed more.
The plain white fingers tightened his front clothes and endured the pain between his neck to find his lips.
Li Beichen, we can't separate.
She will protect herself in the future.
Li Beichen rubbed her tightly, as if to melt Yuxuan into his body, "forgive me, I will never let you leave me again."