Chapter 87

"Luhe, I'm in pain." Bai Yanran felt that the right shoulder blade was almost broken.

The bullet was originally aimed at Lu He, but after she pushed him away, the bullet tilted to her shoulder and penetrated her shoulder blade.

"Sorry, Yanran. Sorry... " Lu he covered her wound with his hand. If the big one cried like a child.

Bai Yanran has never seen Lu he cry since he has memory.

She remembers a time when she was a child, she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she secretly ran to the stairs to play. Then I saw Lu He sneaking back from the outside, covered in blood.

She was frightened. She wanted to ask Lu he what had happened, but the words were swallowed by Sheng Sheng again.

He was so calm that he took off his face.

The long wound kept bleeding, but he didn't feel at all. He gave himself a good order, bandaged it up, and then went out and lost his clothes.

That picture has a great impact on Bai Yanran.

She even felt that Lu he was a freak who could not cry, hurt or feel sad.

But now, he's crying. Cry very sad.

"White Yan Ran corners of the mouth slightly curved," you this fool, don't say sorry to me, I'm very happy to hurt is me. " She lay in his arms, trying to wipe away some tears for him, but her hands were too painful to lift.

Lu He shakes his head, "Yan Ran, why do you want to be so stupid? It doesn't matter if I get hurt."

"I'll be heartbroken when you get hurt. How can it be ok?" Bai Yanran felt a little sleepy, even the gunshot wound on her body didn't hurt so much. She said in a strong spirit: "Lu He, I'm so sleepy. Can you hold my hand? In this way, I will remember the shape of your palm when I die, and I will remember you when I touch it in my next life... "

Lu he's heart churning, "death" this sensitive word here, is a minefield, especially Bai Yanran himself said.

"Yanran, you don't want to have an accident, you don't want to die." He flurried to hold white Yan Ran delicate hand, ten fingers intertwined, reason at this moment has completely collapsed.

Bai Yanran felt their hand in hand, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Yan Ran!" Lu He yells, he dare not let Bai Yan Ran sleep, he is afraid that she will never wake up again.

Ding Zhi looked at the present stage of this birth from death, turned a big white eye.

"Third brother, you'd better take her to the helicopter outside, where the pupil is."

Oh, man. In the face of love, even IQ is not needed.

Lu he listened, without saying a word, picked up Bai Yanran and rushed out.

……

Bai Yanran had a long dream.

She dreamed that she was married to Lu He.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, and her face was full of happy smiles.

In the dream, the white man took her hand and walked into the church step by step. Lu he stood at the other end of the red carpet, smiling at her and holding out his hand.

The red carpet is short, but long. She finally handed her hand to Lu He. Two people close to each other and smile.

He Weiwei, the master of ceremonies in the church, frowned and read the sacred wedding words.

"Bai Yanran, would you like to marry this handsome, handsome, kind-hearted and talented young man around you as your husband, loving her, comforting her, respecting her and protecting him as much as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is poor or rich, ill or healthy, he will remain faithful to her and love each other until he leaves the world? "

"I will."

He winked at her and said, "Xiao Zhuoyu, would you like to..."

He micro words did not finish, white Yan Ran surprised turn head to see the man around.

The man holding her hand was Xiao Zhuoyu.

"Go away, don't touch me, Xiao Zhuoyu, get out of here."

She woke up with a scream, and it was Xiao Zhuoyu's surprised eyes on her.

"Yan Ran..." Xiao Zhuoyu didn't expect just now that he just touched Bai Yanran's hand, she was still in her sleep and she let him roll in her mouth.

White Yan Ran in the eyes of disgust is so obvious, she saw that he is not what fiance's love, and know an enemy.

"Why are you here?" She had noticed that this was her room.

"I heard you were hurt in filming, so come and have a look."

White Yan Ran smell speech to feel his right shoulder wrapped tight bandage, think of the things before he fainted.

She struggled to get up.

"Yanran, you should be lying in bed now." Xiao Zhuoyu went to help her.

Of course, Bai Yanran doesn't want to be touched by him. She can see clearly that Xiao Zhuoyu is begging to stick to her.

It seemed that he was afraid of the divorce. But what's the use of fear.Bai Yanran would rather fall aside than let Xiao Zhuoyu touch her.

She absolutely let himself roll to one side, and this scene was just out of the study of the white man see really.

White Yan ran toward the right side to fall to the ground when the wound was heavily pressed, she poured a breath of cool air.

The original white gauze was quickly dyed with magenta.

White old man ran to help her, "Yan Ran, you wake up, why don't you say a word."

Although he was blaming Bai Yanran in his words, his eyes were gently aimed at Xiao Zhuoyu. The meaning of this could not be more obvious.

Xiao Zhuoyu anxiously explained: "grandfather, Yan Ran, she just woke up."

White Yan Ran grabs the white old man's coat corner, wrung eyebrow to ask: "grandfather, how can he be in my room?"

Originally Xiao Zhuoyu appeared in this room as a fiance, but Bai Yanran didn't like his existence, so there was something.

The white old man's mouth sank and he called out, "come on, send master Xiao out."

Xiao Zhuoyu only felt that his heart would be burned clean by his anger.

He doesn't know what to swallow his anger now. He just wants to let his anger burn away.

"Bai Yanran! I am your fiance Word by word, he jumped out of the teeth, a pair of eyes locked in Bai Yanran's body.

Bai Yanran has nothing to be afraid of, and even wants to laugh.

Don't Xiao Zhuoyu know that he is in the Bai family now? Don't you know it's in front of the white man now.

She sneered and replied impolitely, "of course I know you are my fiance, not my husband. In the 21st century, Xiao Zhuoyu, you don't think you can get into the house with a marriage contract? "

Bai Yanran's indifferent attitude stung Xiao Zhuoyu's nerves, not to mention the white man on the side still said nothing.

Things are too abnormal, Bai Yanran should not be like this.

"Yanran, I know you are angry with me. If I do something wrong, just tell me I will change it."