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Jiang Ruxue quickly ran down from the police car and rushed over. When she got close enough, she looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's furious eyes and pulled at Shen Limei, not daring to get any closer.

Fresh blood continued to gush out, soaking his arm. His white shirt was dyed blood-red, and the sight of the blood coming out made him feel dizzy.

"Scram!"

Han Yao didn't understand why Nanfeng Haozhe was so angry. She wanted to take Jiang Ruxue away, but when the ambulance arrived, two doctors and two nurses ran over one after another.

Nanfeng Haozhe didn't even look at Jiang Ruxue as he walked towards the doctor and nurse. A burning pain came from his arm, causing him to hold onto Han Yao tightly.

The two doctors quickly helped Nanfeng Haozhe onto the ambulance. Shen Limei rushed over and pulled Han Yao to the side, and said anxiously: "I will accompany her to the hospital."

"Go, Han Yao will accompany me!"

With that said, Nanfeng Haozhe directly pulled Han Yao into the ambulance and closed the car door mercilessly.

Due to excessive blood loss, Nanfeng Haozhe's lips were dry and astringent, his face was pale white, and the strength in his hands was gradually decreasing. Han Yao anxiously looked at the doctor as she prepared, her small hands continuously wiping away the sweat on Nanfeng Haozhe's forehead.

"You have to hold on!"

The moment Han Yao opened her mouth, she could no longer hold back her emotions.

The warm liquid rolled down and dripped onto Nanfeng Haozhe's face.

He didn't wipe his hands lightly. He put it to his lips and tasted it. It was bitter and sweet. His heart ached. He lifted his hand nervously to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

"Yao'er, what are you crying for?"

"I …" Han Yao stammered as he looked at Nanfeng Haozhe who was lying on the stretcher. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out from his mouth.

"Madame Nanfeng, don't be sad, I'll immediately change the medicine for you. If you can stop the bleeding, he will only need to rest for a few days."

The sister nurse came over with the iodine. She lowered her head and squatted down to clean the wound.

Han Yao watched as the nurse cut off Nanfeng Haozhe's shirt, revealing his bloodied arm. First, she tied it up, then quickly cleaned the wound …

Then, he turned to Han Yao and said, "Madame Nanfeng, help me pass the pincers over, and the needle and thread …"

Han Yao stupidly wiped her tears, and looked at the needle the nurse carefully gave her.

The needle passed through the flesh of Nanfeng Haozhe's arm bit by bit. He was clearly sweating from the pain, but he pretended to be strong and comfort Han Yao, "It's okay, my wife, I'm not in pain."

Han Yao's small hand firmly grabbed onto Nanfeng Haozhe's big hand. She felt extremely guilty.

If she hadn't been captured by the kidnappers, she wouldn't have been injured.

"Next time, if you encounter such a situation again, don't come save me."

Han Yao turned her face to another direction and silently wept.

The nurse quickly cleaned up the room and walked away with the plate, smiling. After a while, another nurse came over with an infusion bottle, and quickly hung it up for Nanfeng Haozhe.

Don't cry, didn't you see those two nurses laughing at Madame Nanfeng like a child?

"You … You're like a child. I'm worried about you! "

Han Yao pouted and no longer spoke as she stood at the side.

Nanfeng Haozhe tried his best to stay alert, and used his uninjured arm to wave at her, then said: "Wifey, come over here for a bit."

Han Yao bent over, in order to make it easier for him to speak, she bent down and pressed her ear to his lips.

"Wife, I love you." The warm breath flowed through the air, passing Han Yao's ears with pleasant words.

He bit her earlobe with his slightly cold lips, purposely toying with the small and exquisite diamond earring on her ear. Han Yao held her hands together, lowered her head, and reprimanded with a red face:

"What are you saying? There's no one else here, so you don't have to act. "

Nanfeng Haozhe raised his hand, and gently cut across Han Yao's fair face, and looked at her deeply.

He suddenly exerted force with his hand …

Pull down Han Yao's neck, forcing her to bend down.

Without any preparation, Han Yao was pulled down and her lips immediately kissed.

He took the initiative to pry open her pearly white teeth and forcefully brought out a profound taste, greedily tasting the sweetness in her mouth.

"Yao'er …"

He let go of her and looked at her tenderly.

"Actually, I liked you a long time ago. I've remembered you since the first time we were in the hotel. Also, ever since we met in welfare home, I had already fallen for you in my heart. Yao'er, are you willing to be with me? "

Han Yao blushed as she looked elsewhere, and shyly changed the topic, "Aren't we together?"

Nanfeng Haozhe straightened Han Yao and said seriously: "Han Yao, I am not talking about acting, I am talking about our marriage, living like other couples. I want to eat the food you make every day, I want to be with you every day, I also want to give birth to a baby with you … "

As he spoke, his large hand moved along her slender waist.

"Yao'er …"

"Hmm?"

"Will you?"

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's serious expression, it did not seem like he was joking.

His mind kept thinking back to when he had helped him time and time again for Ah Xu and his grandmother. As he was thinking about this, such a difficult moment, even the robbers didn't have the confidence that he would come, yet he actually came, and even suffered such heavy injuries for his sake.

Moreover, Nanfeng Haozhe's familiar handsome face, which looked like his own shadow, had long been missed by him. Although she couldn't tell if it was because he looked like Ji Cheng, or because of him. However, after experiencing this period of postnuptial acting together, Han Yao actually had a good impression of Nanfeng Haozhe.

"Yao'er, are you willing? Hurry up and answer me! "

Han Yao bit her lips for a good while...

Then he whispered, "I wish … "Yes."

"Ah, I am so happy! Ah, ah... "It hurts …"

He was too excited and moved his arm. Nanfeng Haozhe cried out in pain, but he was happy in his heart. In the future, he could legally become husband and wife with Han Yao, and not just act anymore.

Just thinking about it made Nanfeng Haozhe extremely excited!