After listening to Yihao's words, wennuan felt a tingling in her heart. In a second, she already felt that her eyes were swollen and painful. She looked at Yihao for a long time and asked in a low voice again: "so, do you like her more?"
Yi Hao didn't dare to look into warm eyes. He didn't know why. He likes his wife. That's what he should do. However, looking at her questioning eyes, he feels like he's cheating.
"Yes!!" Yihao didn't want to spend so much time with wennuan. He returned to the hospital with determination.
Warm listened to his words and smiled, but it was very sad and uncomfortable.
"In that case, I hope you don't regret what you said and made tonight! I swear here that I won't haunt you from now on, and I'll find someone to marry right away, which will fulfill your wish!"
This sentence was almost roared out of her throat. After she roared, she turned and ran away immediately. When Anwei saw it, he didn't know what was going on. He could only look at Yi Hao and Leng wennuan blankly, but in the end, he ran after wennuan*
Because he really doesn't know whether this is intentional or real. If this is designed by warm, it's nothing. What if... Isn't it? What if something happens?
Yi Hao stood still and looked straight at the warm figure quickly disappearing into his field of vision. In the dark, he couldn't help clenching his fist, but he was suffering to death.
He didn't know why it was hard. He didn't know whether he really cared about the cold and warm. After all, he had too many concerns. He couldn't make any decisions casually, which would only delay her.
He has a little ya, so... Dragging cold and warm will only hurt her. He is not her husband, so it will only bring her pain. If one day, she suddenly finds that he just looks like her husband and is not the same person at all, it will be too late to regret at that time.
What's more, he really won't do anything sorry for Xiaoya.
Mingming has told himself this more than once in his heart that he has nothing to do with cold, warm and warm. Solve her early, so that his life will be peaceful, but
Now he saw her leaving in a hurry. He was very lost. He was very lost. That loss spread from the bottom of his heart.
Yi Hao didn't know how long he had been standing in place. Finally, he looked down at the stray dog still holding in his hand, which was so thin that only bones were left. He slowly butted his body, put it on the ground and planned to leave.
After all
Even if you don't give up, what can you do? He already has Xiaoya... Xiaoya... And he has children
He can't be a good husband, but he can't be a good father.
Yihao took a deep breath, got up, looked at the direction of warm disappearance again, and planned to leave.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he saw Anvi stumble over.
Yi Hao came forward to support Anwei and asked anxiously, "Anwei, how did you do this? What happened?"
At the moment when Anwei looked up, Yihao found that his face was covered with blood, which made Yihao freeze.
An weipan attached to Yi Hao's arm, stood up reluctantly, gasped for breath and was extremely frightened, but he couldn't speak clearly and shouted: "... Warm... Warm... Be... Warm..."
When Yihao saw his name for Nuan, his worried heart was immediately suspended high. He excitedly grabbed Anwei's arm and asked loudly, "what's the matter with Nuan?"
Anwei didn't know whether it was because he was too anxious or didn't calm down from his fear just now. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction of warm leaving, stammering: "she... She... She... Was... Black..."
Yihao has never wanted to kill people like this. Shit, he speaks more fluently and can speak more than anyone. As a result, he can't speak clearly at the critical moment.
"Leng Nuan was captured by the gangs?" Yihao tried to guess according to the pitiful and desperate words of anweina.
Anvi listened and nodded immediately.
But Yihao pushed him away and shouted angrily, "how did you escape alone when you met a gangster? Why didn't you escape with her?"
Anvi hit the wall of the alley and got two sticks in his back. He almost didn't roll to the ground.
I don't know whether it was because of the stimulation of internal pain or for some other reason, he didn't stammer this time: "I can't fight. I can escape and report to you. You don't appreciate me and accuse me? Zhanbo, you good boy, I curse you to be a dog in your next life! Ungrateful guy!"
Yihao didn't have the heart to quarrel with him at all. He tried to suppress the uneasiness and worry at the bottom of his heart, and calmly asked, "how many people do they have? Do they drive? What's more, they hold guns or knives!"
After listening to Yi Hao's question, Anwei also seriously recalled that he frowned, rubbed his nearly broken nose and said painfully, "I didn't see the car, but I saw more than a dozen people, some with guns and some with knives!"
After hearing this, Yihao turned around and wanted to have a look, but just two steps later, he turned back and asked, "give me the specific location!"
"It's in the street not far ahead!" Anwei stood firm and planned to help, but Yihao said, "you'd better go home by yourself. Remember to turn on the phone. If you don't believe it, remember to call the police!"
After finishing the command, Yihao ran in the direction Anwei pointed out. When Anwei saw the place where Yihao had left, he covered his nose and cried painfully, "it hurts, my nose!! this woman, don't know how to start! Be light!! sobbing..."