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But the man suddenly hugged her with strength, and his cold thin lips stuck to her ears, "it's OK, it's OK, xiaoxi'er, it's ok..."

Ye Xi's consciousness was hazy, and he did not hear the change of her address.

She just felt that she was holding her arms very hard, her face close to her arms, very tight, and his arms were shaking, very subtle, but she knew, shaking!

He pasted his face on her cheek, wet by sweat. He was so tight, so tight. He put his face on her face, and shuddered in her ear.

Tears burst into a river.

Ye Xi's sobs, and he chokes hard.

The weak body shakes like a sieve.

Two years ago, in such a desperate moment, she called his name in her heart again and again, which made her own soul numb.

But he didn't come. He didn't come.

She was so afraid that she would die and never see him again.

So she tried to get out of the car, get out

"Wuwu......" Ye Xi cried, shaking his hands and hugging the man with difficulty, "husband..."

The man's back shook severely. "I'm here, my husband is here, not afraid, not afraid..."

"I'm in pain, I'm in pain..." Ye Xi broke and wept. His left eye was covered by the liquid flowing from his forehead. He couldn't open it. His black eyelashes were infected by the red liquid, which was a bit horrible.

Can fall in the man's eye bottom, but is the pain of the heart.

He cherished the girl crying and crying in his arms. His cold heart tore a hole and his eyes were red.

He gently kisses her crying lips, kisses her face, nose, right eye, but does not dare to touch her left eye.

His throat is like a stuck blade, cutting his throat.

Why is it so painful!

The pain of being speechless!

The man closed his eyes, clasped her little head gently with his big palm, leaned against him, and strode towards the car.

When I got on the bus, the girl in my arms held up her blurred eyes and asked him to save another girl.

He said, she dare to let herself rely on his arms tired sleep.

KW hospital, outside VVIP ward.

Cold wind stood against the wall, one hand in his pocket, one hand with a cigarette, crooked head, squinting at the cold charming man of the girl lying on the bed in the ward.

His curved jaw and left ear were stained with more or less blood.

The chest of the black shirt, which has always been orderly, is full of deep folds.

Under his dusty, expensive black leather shoes, his cigarette butts were scattered all over the place.

In addition, he could clearly see the obvious trembling of the man's cigarette pinching hand, his breath was thick and heavy, and his black, deep and red eyes were fixed on the girl in the hospital bed for a moment.

Cold wind is now afraid, the man in front of him, let him think of two years ago, mad mad man almost killed himself.

"When will she wake up?" The man did not turn his head to look at the cold wind, his throat was hoarse from smoke for a long time.

Cold wind white abnormal face slightly wrinkled, "slight concussion, a day off will wake up."

The man did not speak, will smoke the eyeground to throw at the foot casually, the elegant drooping neck, pulls out a cigarette to light again, takes in between the thin lips.

Cold wind was shocked at the sight. He pinched his fist secretly, and then raised brave airway. "Eldest brother, there is a special smoking room in the hospital. Although you smoke outside the room, it is difficult to ensure that the smoke will not drift into the room, affecting the recovery and rest of the wounded."

Smell speech, Huo Yiting smokes the action meal, hang down the head, black eyes silently stare at the cigarette butts burning in the hand to see several seconds, twist the eyebrows, will cigarette butts still on the ground, cold voice, "clean, disinfect!"

"I'll have it cleaned." Cold wind saw that he did not smoke, loose his mouth and looked deeply into the ward.

In this world, it's estimated that only the girls in the hospital bed can affect this aloof and arrogant and aloof man, right?

The cold wind just left.

To Huo Jianjia, Huo Cheng and Qi song rushed to the hospital.

At the sight of the blood on Huo's neck, Huo Cheng Shang's eyes lit up with murderous anger.

The face of Yingqi was tense. Huo Cheng and Shang walked to Huo Lin's court in two steps. He looked uneasy and worried, "what's the matter, court?"

Huo Yiting glanced at several people, and finally fixed his eyes on huojianjia. The eye pool he knew had a violent flash.

Huo Jianjia's heart was cold with such eyes. He swallowed his throat bitterly, looked at the blood stain on his lower jaw, took a breath, stepped forward and touched his chin.

However, he turned away from him.

Huo Jianjia's heart cools again, nibbles his lips lightly, takes back his hand without any measures, and looks at him carefully. "Elder brother, are you hurt?"

Huo Yiting purses his lips, and once again falls to Huo Jianjia.

The paint is as deep as the hole, cold, sharp and penetrating.It's like the look in her eyes every time she wants to hypnotize her.

Huo Jianjia was surprised by his own ideas.

At the same time.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

He took several breaths of cool air in a row, and Huo Jianjia raised his trembling eyes and looked at him.

But he has calmly turned away his eyes, his tone is lukewarm, "No."

Huo Jianjia frowned. "The blood on you?"

Huo's side face was cold and tight, and his thin lips were tight. "It's not mine."

Not him?

Huo Jianjia's eyelids jumped, but his eyes were fixed on the ward, and his eyebrows moved slightly. Huo Jianjia walked slowly to the door of the ward, and through the rubbing glass on the door of the ward, she saw the pure and beautiful girl whose face was almost transparent.

Lake blue eyes quickly skimmed over shallow doubts, Huo Jianjia suddenly.

Is the girl in it her legendary sister-in-law?

"God Junior, ah... "

Qi song sees Huo Jianjia looking into the hospital bed, and then he comes to see it.

But when I saw Ye Xi lying on the sickbed, I was shocked to scream.

Almost called out "little sister-in-law".

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the left foot of "seriously injured" was trampled on by someone, so that he could not shout the last word.

Qi song cried out in pain, then he opened his eyes, covered his mouth in fear, and looked at Huo Yingting with peach blossom eyes twinkling.

But I don't want him to look at him, his eyes are cold as ice.

Qi song's back shuddered violently, and the weak malier turned away his eyes and pretended not to see them.

Huo Jianjia was also called "junior three" by him Scared out of a cold sweat, the atmosphere did not dare to look at the heavy pupil treacherous looking at the two men, secretly deep breath.