Chapter 1395

Name:NO.8 Bride Author:妃子一笑
In other words, ye Rumeng may die.

Luo Zifeng's face was very bad, "how long has she been ill?"

"It was during this time that I learned about it recently, but she knew it for a long time."

Luo Zifeng this just suddenly at that time ye Rumeng's abnormal.

He immediately felt remorse and hated himself.

Why didn't he detect something wrong with her earlier?!

Not only that, he also made her sad.

Maybe she's going to hide him forever and bear everything by herself. Even if she's dead, she won't let him know

Thinking of these, Luo Zifeng's heart suddenly stabbed, as if by tens of thousands of steel needles.

If she really left him like this forever, she would never appear again He's going to be crazy.

"Uncle Ye, I will take care of her later, and I will take charge of her affairs." Luo Zifeng's tone was firm and he could not be refused.

Ye Wenshan said in a low voice, "I am very grateful to you for your kindness to her. However, Rumeng has never wanted you to know this... "

"Now I know. Uncle Ye, I will take care of her. "

Ye Wenshan couldn't say anything, "OK, she'll give it to you."

"Don't worry, I'll try my best to cure her."

……

Ye Rumeng woke up after a few hours of coma.

She opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling.

The breeze came in from the window, and the white curtains were floating gently.

The rose petals in the vase at the head of the bed fluttered.

The breath in the ward, with the peace of the afternoon, as well as a light smell of flowers, as well as a special breath.

Ye Rumeng's side head, deep and gentle eyes on Shangluo Zifeng.

She was stunned --

LUO Zifeng held her hand, and her voice was low and pleasant: "today is the last day. You should go back with me, remember?"

Ye Rumeng's eyes flashed.

All she remembers is that she saw him before she fainted.

What happened to her? Are you in a coma, or are you confused?

It's always like this. Every time she gets sick, she doesn't remember what it was like.

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Rumeng asked tentatively.

Luo Zifeng raised her hand and put it on her lips to kiss: "I know all about it, so I have to face difficulties with you. You don't want to drive me away."

“……”

"And I'll try my best to cure you. Don't be afraid of anything with me."

Ye Rumeng felt his nose a little sour, "how much do you know?"

Luo Zifeng Mou color black heavy, "all."

"What did I do after I was in a coma?"

Luo Zifeng hook lips: "your memory back to the past, you said to attend the graduation ceremony."

"That's it?"

"Yes."

Ye Rumeng is more or less relieved, as long as she doesn't do something out of the ordinary.

She was afraid that she would be confused and behave like a madman.

Still, she didn't want him to see her like this.

Ye Ru dreams of supporting her body. Luo Zifeng helps her and cushions her back with soft pillows.

Ye Rumeng and he looked at each other, pursed his lips and said, "Zifeng, in fact, I didn't intend to let you know these."

Luo Zifeng smiles: "I know you are afraid of me. But if you don't let me know, I'll be more miserable. "

"Maybe I'll die..."

"No!" Luo Zifeng suddenly raised the volume, as if someone suddenly stabbed a knife, the reaction was fierce.

"You're not going to die. Believe me, you're going to be OK." He said it with no doubt.