Chapter 139

Zhang lingshuo let her hold, motionless, looked down at her sleeping, thin white face in the light of the room, white abnormal, even by the moonlight into a hazy color, beautiful abnormal. All of a sudden, his pure black eyes flashed a touch of condensation, and he reached out to lift Mo Hui's small chin. She was incredibly white, but now he hated the color most white, which set off death and pressure.

Hate! But she is his favorite woman, he will not hate her, just hate that color.

"Pain..." Mo Hui was woken up by the strength of his hand. She looked at his pale face anxiously and felt a lot of pain in her heart. "Little brother, are you ok. Don't be afraid. I'm here with you. "

Mo Hui's voice made Zhang lingshuo recover some sense a little, "while I haven't changed my mind, you go quickly!"

Zhang lingshuo gasped heavily, her chest heaved violently, her iron blue eyelids were covered with a cold and manic storm, and her hands were even stronger, which made her white chin blue.

"No, I won't go." How could she leave him at this time? "Little brother, I'll pour you water."

Mo Hui gets up to get out of bed and is stopped by Zhang lingshuo.

"One last chance, let's go!" The cruelty in the voice is more obvious.

"I won't go." Mo Hui plucked up the courage to hold Zhang lingshuo's big hand. Her cold body temperature covered his hot, her white, his dark, made Zhang lingshuo more angry.

"No wonder I am!" He stared at her like a hawk for a long time. Suddenly, regardless of whether she would bend down her head in pain, he took out her tender lips and tore her clothes with his big hand. Her pure white and warm body was exposed to his eyes.

It was damned white again. He was so angry that he twisted his big hand on her and rubbed out a red mark. Then he felt a little comfortable. But she's all white.

He is evil smile, the last bit of reason completely lose, bit by bit in her body dyed red plum.

The woman's pain voice is particularly clear in the dark. Through the weak moonlight, we can see the red and green marks on her body. But the man on her body doesn't want to lighten his hand, and rubs and rubs the fullness of her chest.

"Little brother I'm in pain... " Mo Hui couldn't help pleading for mercy, shaking all over.

"Can't stand the pain? You know Mel's going through a lot more pain than you. She could bear it without saying a word! Your love, can't stand the pain? I can't stand the pain Zhang lingshuo had a sneer on his lips, no matter how hurtful his words were. Hands more vigorously rubbing the palm full, the body under the action of more wild, almost to the body arch away from the mattress.

Mo Hui clenched her lips. The pain made her whole body pale. As soon as he went in and out, he cut the most tender skin like a sharp blade. The pain made her tremble unconsciously.

She tried to empty her mind so that at least the physical pain would not be so strong.

"Dare to be distracted under me, eh?" As if aware of her soul, long fingers forcefully hold her small chin, forcing her to recover consciousness, wholeheartedly feel his love.

Love has become a long-term torture. Mo Hui's teeth can't help shivering. When he spilled into her body, she was already soaked in cold sweat and couldn't find half an inch of warm skin.

Cold and pain occupy all the senses. It's as cold as December in summer and winter in winter.

She didn't dare to tear her legs. She was afraid that the blood would come out of her heart? She followed him in despair, enduring what seemed to be endless pain.

Vaguely, she realized that he turned over. She seemed to hear him whisper in her ear: "I'm sorry."

She tilted her head slightly, and he lay on his back an inch away beside her, unable to see the expression on his face. Before long, he heard his steady and even breathing in the big room.

He should be OK! With a sad and happy smile, she fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang lingshuo wakes up in a burst of birdsong. He moves his body, and there is no return in his arms.

He suddenly fell asleep and got up.

All of a sudden, his eyes saw a pool of dark red blood on the big bed. Whose blood is it? Cat's? There is no one else in the room but her.

Did he hurt her without knowing it?

This cognition made him weak, and he was slapped on the bed by a pool of blood. After hurting her heart and her body, there is nothing he can't do. He is the most gnashing man in the world.

Flashed in my mind a segment of last night, Zhang lingshuo was so surprised that he got up and turned into the dressing room and changed his clothes.

A sharp brake sounds, and the black Cayenne stops at doctor Shan's clinic. Zhang lingshuo quickly steps upstairs and walks into doctor Shan's clinic.

With a shallow smile, Shan Zimin turned around and took out a bottle from the drawer, which was written in a series of English, and handed it to Zhang lingshuo, "president, your medicine. It's better. It doesn't have any side effects"Am I so sick?" Zhang lingshuo put the medicine bottle into his pocket.

"Yes, president. But as long as you carefully cooperate with the treatment, the fear in your heart will naturally disappear. White means more than death and fear; it also means purity and cleanness. Miss Mayer's health is no longer seriously affected, but you, Mr. Wu and Mr. Xiao are all ill to varying degrees, which is not good news for her attending doctor. " Doctor Shan made a simple statement with more concern than usual.

"What happened to Yu can and Ruochen?" Zhang lingshuo asked.

"Mr. Xiao is OK. Mr. Wu needs to observe for a while." Shan Zimin explained.

"I'll go and see him." Zhang lingshuo got up and went to the direction of the ward. On the way, he met Zhang Qing sitting on the bench, "Zhang Qing?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qing raised her head and said with a pale smile, "Mr. President, why are you here?"

Zhang lingshuo saw Zhang Qing's blue face. Wu Yucan, like him, began to be violent? Zhang lingshuo exhorted: "don't get too close to him during this period of time. Let the experienced nurses take care of him. If you get hurt like this, he will feel guilty when he gets back to normal. "

"I'm not sure." Zhang Qing hesitated.

"It's going to be OK." Zhang lingshuo comforted and patted Zhang Qing on the shoulder. He felt that he was obviously shrunk. "Did you hurt Yu can?"

Zhang Qing nodded and looked sad.

"He must not have meant it." Zhang lingshuo spoke softly.

Zhang Qing raised her eyes to see Zhang lingshuo, and youyou said, "did you hurt the boss like this?"

"I think Yes Last night's pictures flashed more and more, which made him understand how much he went too far. He even compared her with other women in bed. He was so damned!

Mo Hui sat on the Bank of the dike with a pale face and looked at the river flowing under the dike with empty eyes. Now she really doesn't understand what's wrong with them.

She just thought he was tired before. After last night, she found out that the problem between them was more than that. He even Even compare her to Mel! Did they have a close relationship, too?

Because of the intimate relationship, he decided to fall in love with Mel instead of her?

Only now did she know that love can also change rapidly. She thought that their love would not change greatly in at least several decades. It turned out that she was just whimsical.

Everything is changing. My little brother is changing. So is she.

There are several dull thunder in the sky, after which it usually rains heavily. She still didn't want to move. She was very tired. Sure enough, in less than five minutes, it was like a big hole in the sky. The rain was pouring down. In a moment, she was wet and her clothes were clinging to her body.

A cold wind blew by, freezing to the bone.

Where she sat, shallow streams of water flowed down the bank. Not far from the bank, the bright lightning is making a sharp and harsh roar. She will be killed if she sits here again, won't she?

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, I heard a light and elegant male voice saying: "it's raining so hard. Do you want to be killed by thunder?"

Mo Hui Leng for a moment, did not look back, after he did that to her last night, she should not think that he could continue to speak to her with such a light and elegant voice. Does he want her to leave on her own initiative and not disturb his marriage to Mel. They were half a couple at the last wedding. She was not a good name and she didn't speak well.

And she also shamelessly brought her parents and brothers in. His attitude towards her was as early as when he came back Silence for a long time, he took the lead to break the silence, then said, he found that he asked a stupid question, her white coat was wet by the rain, tightly attached to her thin body, clearly reflected the traces of blue and purple on her body.

Mo Hui didn't answer, gritted his teeth and stood up straight, waved his arm on her waist and walked step by step in the rain.

Every time, the pain in the lower body will spread to the limbs. The wet cotton cloth sticks to the skin and shivers with cold.

He won't refuse others, just let her refuse. Don't think funny.

It turned out that she would resist, just because she loved him, so she never disobeyed him. Now, her heart is cold, so she is ready to leave him? Zhang lingshuo didn't dare to think deeply. He stepped forward and held her in his arms. The big black umbrella tilted and fell on the wet mud, stained with dirt.

This time, Mo Hui didn't resist. He fell into his arms and lost consciousness.