Chapter 678

As a human being, few people are not afraid of death.

So is Zuo Yuewei.

Watching Kelly's knife stabbing at her, she subconsciously closed her eyes. Her body and mind were shaking.

However, the pain of imagination did not come. Instead, she heard Kelly's painful groan and the crisp sound of the knife landing. At the same time, her clenched hair was released.

Zuo Yuewei opens her eyes and looks.

See Kelly's left hand holding the right hand, blood along her hand gurgle drip, her face pain changed, like to see the ghost like looking at left Yuewei behind.

Zuo Yuewei also turned to look.

At one glance, her eyes were moist.

He stood behind her like a God, holding a silencing gun, the muzzle of which was facing Kelly, his eyes cold.

"She She is... " The pain of the lips and teeth trembling Kelly, the eyes of cruel and fierce, looking at Xiangyang, lost cruel words, "Xiangyang, you have the ability to kill me today, or I will revenge for my brother."

Xiangyang contemptuous back, "kill you, I am also afraid of dirty my hands."

Kelly, "..."

Xiangyang is like a devil. His voice is cold and bloody. "I warned you not to act rashly. If I can kill Albert, I can torture you. You can't live or die. I'm more interested in torturing you than killing you. "

"Break, torture me?" Kelly flinched back two steps in fear, and said, "don't think about it! I will never let you torture me in my life! You devil who killed my brother, sooner or later I will ask you to pay for your life

"Don't talk big. I'll wait." Cold return to the sun.

"Well, you wait." Kelly and Xiangyang no longer have verbal entanglement, step by step back. When confirming that Xiangyang didn't plan to chase her, she turned her head and ran away quickly.

"Er..." All of a sudden, left month Wei sent out a burst of painful groan, hands cover his stomach gasp.

Xiangyang walked to zuoyuewei and asked, "are you ok?"

Zuo Yuewei shakes her head, trying to bear the pain and pretend nothing happened.

But she didn't think that she just moved for a while, and her stomach ached as if someone was stirring it with an electric drill. She stumbled to the ground, curling up in a cold sweat.

Xiang Yang, who didn't want to have physical contact with her, had nothing to do when he saw that she was in pain. He had to bend down and hold her in his arms.

"Dong, Chairman..." Never thought he would hold himself, left Yuewei's eyes wet.

"Bear with it and take you to the hospital." Xiangyang didn't look at Zuo Yuewei's eyes. Holding her, he stopped a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Zuo Yuewei leaned against his arms and didn't dare to move. She tried her best to control the colic in her abdomen, for fear that her move would hurt him.

Also on the way to the hospital, Xiangyang's mobile phone rang again.

He opened wechat and looked at it.

"Husband, it's already 7:55, I'm starting to cook ~"

husband?

Leaning on Xiangyang's shoulder, Zuo Yuewei alleviates the pain and sees the message Feng Ziqing sent him.

All of a sudden, the pain of penetrating heart and splitting lung covered the colic in her abdomen. She could no longer help covering her abdomen, biting her lips, gasping and groaning.

Xiang Yang turned off the screen of his mobile phone and said, "I'll be in the hospital soon."

Left Yue Wei hard bite teeth, holding his belly, side eyes toward him. She asked with all her strength at the moment, "you Are you married

"Yes." Xiang Yang thought and didn't want to.

Hearing his reply, Zuo Yuewei leans heavily on the cushion with her body pulled off, and her cheeks are wet with tears.

Xiangyang didn't comfort her. She turned and looked out of the window indifferently.

Looking at Xiangyang's action, Zuo Yuewei's atrium is shaking.

He is still so indifferent.

Also, her feelings have nothing to do with him. It's Her wishful thinking. So what's so sad about her?

……

In the hospital, after the politics of the emergency room, Zuo Yuewei, who is pushed to the ward to hang water, has been staring at the ceiling, not daring to face Xiangyang's marriage.

Xiangyang, who came out of the doctor's office, stood beside Zuo Yuewei's illness and said, "the doctor said that your spleen is slightly bleeding. You need to rest these two days. You can take good care of yourself these days. I'll count you as an industrial injury. "

"Thank you, chairman." Zuo Yuewei trembles back.

Xiang Yang turned around, turned his back to Zuo Yuewei and said, "Kelly will come to catch you."

"So?" Asked Zuo Yuewei.

"I don't need a burden." Xiangyang back, "when you are well, find a safe place to hide."

“…… Do you want me to be an ostrich? " Zuo Yuewei asked chokingly.Xiang Yang is too lazy to explain, "you can think so."

"But I don't want to be an ostrich!" Zuo Yuewei mercilessly pinches her hand and her knuckles are white. She firmly says, "I want to do something very meaningful."

"Oh? Is that right? " Xiangyang asked.

"I know that what you do is not without reason. You are doing something meaningful. And I used to be so humble, so unbearable, so dirty. Nothing I have done in the past can be put in front of people, and nothing can be worth remembering in the later half of my life. I can be full of pride in my youth. I need to do something meaningful. When I think back to my youth, I will not be full of filth and pride. " Zuo Yuewei clenched her fist and said to Xiangyang, "so, I won't go. I'll do whatever you do. "

Xiangyang, "..."

"I'm not for you. I'm for myself. I'm really for myself." Zuo Yuewei is afraid that he doesn't believe it. She adds urgently.

"Whatever you want." Back to the sun indifferently. After a pause, he added, "but I don't need people to hold me back, unless you're sure you won't hold me back, you can roll as far as you can."

"Good." Zuo Yuewei's solemn response.

Xiangyang is not talking to her, and strides out of the ward.

On the way home, he looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock.

Xin, when he saw the time, was touched by something, he quickly opened wechat to see.

"Honey, I'm ready to cook."

"Husband, it's eight o'clock sharp. Why haven't you come back yet?"

"It's eight fifteen. You still haven't come back. The food is cold. I'll put it up first."

"Well It's half past eight. Why haven't you come back yet? Are you busy and forgetting? "

"Well, you must have forgotten. But it doesn't matter. No matter if you forget or delay, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner. "

"Husband, I love you, I wait for you."

Fengziqing sent him a lot of news.

So much information one by one to see the past, the corner of the mouth can not help but smile. His fingertips move fast, editing the message, "just now there was an accident, delay, but has been dealt with, 15 minutes, I will be home."

Fengziqing surprised back, "well, I'll go to the hot food in five minutes, so that when you get home, the food is not hot or cold, just can enter."

"Good." Xiangyang smile should be a, mobile phone on the side, fast driving home.

Now, there are people in his family that he can't help worrying about.

It's a good feeling.

Time is not much, exactly 15 minutes later, Xiangyang drove into the courtyard of Shanhua villa. The car is not quite stable, I saw her as fast as a swallow from home.

Looking at her cheerful figure, Xiangyang quickly opened the door and got off.

When his feet fell to the ground and he just stood up straight, the galloping figure plunged into his arms and hugged him tightly as before.

Accustomed to her such enthusiasm, Xiangyang smile, drooping at her.

Feng Ziqing asked with concern, "why is it so late?"

Xiangyang asked, "how, do you want to control me?"

"No, I'm just worried about you. You said to be back at eight, but it's nine." Feng Ziqing shakes her head in a hurry, and her hands around his waist move down slowly. Her hands hold his hands tightly, and there is a deep expectation in her concern.

Today, she was so sleepy that she didn't wake up until more than nine o'clock in the morning.

When she got up, he had already left. She found the note he left for herself on the bedside table.

He said that when he came back in the evening, he would tell her something important.

She was really curious about what important things he had to tell her.

Xiangyang to fengziqing no longer the kind of indifference in the past, promised, "next time I try to be punctual."

"I don't blame you." Fengziqing sweetly took Xiangyang's arm and said, "it's late. Are you hungry?"

It's nice that he's still so gentle.

Does it mean that he will not change in the future?

"Not bad." Back to the sun.

"Fortunately, I'm hungry." Feng Ziqing walked with her arm in the sun and said, "I made a lot of delicious food for you tonight."

"Cooking again?" It's clear to the sun.

"Well." Feng Ziqing laughed, "I found that I like the kitchen. Husband, you'll come back for dinner every night. I'll cook for you in a different way. "

Xiang Yang smiles, "good."

Feng Ziqing said excitedly, "that's settled. I'll write down your words. You're not allowed to be naughty."

"Good ~" Xiangyang lengthened his tone and returned full of love.Listening to his tone, fengziqing's heart melted again.

……

Feng Ziqing is really talented in cooking. During this period, as long as she is willing to cook, the taste is more delicious than the previous one. Although compared with the chef, her cooking skills can be regarded as table top.

There is a sweet addition to the dishes, so the dishes at this table are quickly finished.

Looking at Xiangyang's appetite, fengziqing was in a good mood. Her ruddy face no longer had the morbid white skin when she was tortured by the gene virus.

When she saw Xiangyang finish eating, she quickly began to clear the table.

"I'll tell you something later." Xiangyang is facing the busy fengziqing.

Feng Ziqing looked towards the sun in a hurry.

"Come with me." Xiangyang took fengziqing's hand and went upstairs to the bedroom.