Chapter 1135

It lasted eight years from the moment when she first saw him at the age of 17 to today.

"I'm tired, so I want to leave you. Do you understand?" Sufu stepped back slightly, her eyes shaking with sad water.

Ke Yuan's hand slowly slipped from her arm, her eyes slightly red opening: "I understand."

Of course he understands.

With a smile of self mockery, Ke Yuan said: "I've never seen your feelings for me clearly. Until today, when you choose to leave me, is this "I'm bound in a cocoon?"

Su Fu watched him turn around, tears slowly fall down, take a deep breath, try to calm the mouth: "we should go back."

Ke Yuan suddenly took her hand and looked at her profile, "you don't need to have any burden. This time, I won't force you, and I won't hurt you, so I will leave your life under the condition of confirming your safety, but during this period, you are still by my side."

This is safer, and he can rest assured.

Su Fu's heart was pricked by him for a while. She nodded her head slowly, broke away his hand and walked forward

Sufu lives in the bedroom next to Ke Yuan. It's strange to lie in bed. Her heart is in a mess. In other words, it's in a mess from the moment Ke Yuan gets close to her.

Knock.

When the door is knocked, Sufu turns on the light and gets out of bed to open the door. He sees Ke Yuan standing outside against the doorframe. "What's the matter?"

Ke Yuan didn't look very well. He handed her a red circular patch and said, "stick this on the window. If someone comes in, it will alarm at any time."

Sufu took it and nodded. Looking at his face, she was worried. "Are you ok? I don't look very well

Ke Yuan shook his head. "It's OK. Go to sleep."

Looking at him turning and unable to walk back, Sufu always feels that the wound in his heart is still bad, and he doesn't seem to have been in the hospital for too long.

Sufu closed the door, pasted it on the window, drew the curtain, sat on the bed with the computer, and checked the knowledge about how to care for heart injury.

Heart injury, even slight fluctuations can have an impact, so it's better to rest.

But these days, seeing him walking around, he doesn't care at all.

Su Fu thinks, suddenly a Leng, why does she want to check this?

He's an adult, and he knows something about his body.

With this in mind, Sue closes her computer, throws it on the sofa, turns off the light and gets into the quilt to go to bed.

The doctor changed his dressing that day as if he was out of control. The wounds were purplish red and seemed to be infected.

Rubbed to get up, Sufu quietly out of the door, came to the master bedroom in front of the knock.

After a long time, Ke Yuan came to open the door. His pale face made people feel uncomfortable, "what's the matter?"

"I don't think you are very well. Take you to the hospital." Sufu's mouth was straightforward, and she didn't hide anything.

Ke Yuan smiles and leans on the doorframe weakly. "I have a gunshot wound. It's hard to go to the hospital. There's no one here for me. Don't worry. There's no big problem."

The words fall, Su Fu's hand covers on his forehead, cold feeling is very comfortable.

"You have a fever. Come in and I'll take care of it for you." Sufu directly grabbed his sleeve and went into the room. She found the medicine box to deal with his injury. The wound seemed to be cracked again. A little movement in the heart would be involved. Besides, he always came out these days.