Chapter 1155 Love is deep, heart-piercing
Zhuo Lin's eyes were dull, his lips trembled, and he whispered: "Ask for the water, save her."
At this moment, Zhuo Li's heart seemed to be torn apart by a car hit, and he wished he would be killed by a weapon.
"Let's take a look at Ben." Upon seeing this, Wenshui rushed forward and hugged Yao Rong, strode towards the operating room, and the butler followed behind and closed the door.
"Bang" Zhuo Li's body fell heavily to the ground.
The man’s knees, kneeling on the floor, his deep eyes staring at the blood-stained hands, trembling a few times, a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips and stained the floor red.
"Yao Rong." Zhuo Li gritted his teeth, grabbed his hair hard, and slammed his head against the floor.
The haughty boy brother's aura, at this moment, was disintegrated so much that there is no scum left.
"I shouldn't take you out, I shouldn't." Zhuo Li slammed into the ground hard until the blood came out of his forehead without realizing it.
Outside the door, bodyguards rushed in.
Seeing Zhuo Li holding his head and hitting the floor, the bodyguard was taken aback, thinking that he was wrong.
In the eyes of the bodyguards, Zhuo Li is an omnipotent, arrogant and indifferent young master, but now because of a woman, he has fallen into this.
"Master, it was investigated, it was an accident." The bodyguard stepped forward and helped Zhuo Li up.
Bright red blood, oozing out from Zhuo Li’s forehead, dyed his lips along the high nose bridge, and the smell of blood spread between his nose.
"Master." The bodyguard saw this and wiped him with a tissue.
Zhuo Lin's black eyes stared straight at the door of the operating room, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
The bodyguards glanced at each other, tacitly silent.
"Master, phone." At this moment, the bodyguard handed the phone over.
Zhuo Lin stood there, as if losing his soul. He didn't even blink his eyes. The two bodyguards looked at each other and silently retreated.
"San Ye, something has happened, I am afraid that Young Master can't answer the phone." Upon seeing this, the bodyguard proceeded to call on his own initiative and explained the situation to Xiao Mohan.
The door of the operating room opened, Zhuo Li rushed forward, asked the water, and pushed him aside. His voice was hoarse and slightly choked and asked: "How is she?"
"Zhuo Li, Ben Shao did your best, you are ready in your heart..." Wenshui said in a deep voice, before finishing his words, Zhuo Li pushed him vigorously.
"What are you going to prepare? She is fine." Zhuo Di suddenly roared.
"Be prepared in your heart" is not a good thing, everyone knows it very well.
"Hey, this young man is kind, what's the matter with you guy?" Asking Shui was stunned, looking at Zhuo Li like an angry lion, ready to bite at any time.
"How is she?" Zhuo Li's fingertips were constantly shaking, revealing his inner fear.
Wen Shui's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhuo Li's face, strode forward, and whispered: "Ben Shao has tried his best, there is no way."
"Boom" Zhuo Li took a few steps back, his mind was blank.
He turned and ran inside, pushing the butler away.
He hugged Yao Rong, hugged him tightly, and whispered: "Yao Rong, let's go home."
The housekeeper stood up straight, looked at Zhuo Li's figure, and chased him for two steps, but he was asked by the water to pull his arm and said, "Okay, it's midnight, go to rest."
"Master, why don't you tell the truth?" The butler was a little depressed, wondering what the **** was asking the water.
Qing Shui stretched out his hand, took off his white robe, and threw it aside at will.
He strode forward, opened the bottle of drink, poured it into his mouth, leaning on the side handsomely, tapping the bottom of the bottle with his fingertips, gave him a blank look, and said, "Shao Ben is happy."
(End of this chapter)