Yu Yimo doesn't open his mouth. It looks like he's not paying attention. But his eyes seem to be wrapped with a blade, which makes people dare not say more.
Finally, he took back his hand and stood up. "I don't regret it."
With that, he walked towards the door, leaving behind a sentence, "there's something else to do, I'm leaving."
Five years ago, in order to save Ruan Shishi, he experienced so much suffering and suffering. Now looking back, he still does not regret it.
The tall figure of the man disappeared at the door of the wine cellar, but Su Yucheng's eyes became more and more dark
After leaving the cellar, Yu Yimo arrived at the company, held a simple video conference and signed several contracts. Unconsciously, the afternoon passed.
When it's time to get off work, Yu Yimo finishes his work and looks out of the window. Only then can he find that the sky outside has sunk and the parking space is full of lights.
In the evening, he felt that he could take a breath.
But at this time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Du came in more quickly, with a faint anxiety between his eyebrows, "president, something happened."
Yu Yimo turned around and said, "what's the matter?"
"There's news from the wedding room that Miss Ye cut her wrist. She was rushed to the hospital just now."
"What
Yu Yimo's face suddenly sank, "which hospital?"
With that, he strode out.
"People's hospital!"
Two people rushed downstairs, the car has been waiting at the gate, but just arrived at the rush hour, the main road in front of the company has been blocked.
Stop and go all the way and so on. When they arrived at the hospital, ye Wan'er had finished the rescue, and the whole person was sent to the intensive care unit to observe the situation.
"I'm sorry, sir. The patient said she wanted to be alone and didn't want to be disturbed."
At the gate of the intensive care unit, a nurse blocks Yu Yimo from letting him in.
Yu Yimo frowns. His face is gloomy and frightening.
Seeing this, Du Yue looked at Yu Yimo and said, "president, I'll call the President right now."
Then he took out his cell phone and made a dial-up.
The little nurse's face turned white when she heard that. Just looking at the man in front of her, she knew that he was not an ordinary person. Now she heard that she was going to call the Dean, and she didn't dare to disturb the leader because of this little thing. She quickly stepped back, "no, no..."
"You go in."
Du Yue immediately pushed the door open.
Without hesitation, Yu Yimo walked straight in with his long legs.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the appearance of the woman on the bed. Ye Wan'er's face was as pale as paper. She was lying on the bed like a broken doll.
When she saw the man at the door, her tears suddenly came out, "brother Mo......"
For a moment, Yu Yimo suddenly thinks of Ye Wan'er who used to lie in the hospital bed for a long time. She is also pale and weak, and can't stand the cold.
Originally cold and hard heart, in the thought of chasing his little sister behind the buttocks, suddenly soft down.
He stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "don't move."
Said, his eyes swept over the woman wrapped in gauze hand, frown, deep suction airway, "how so stupid?"
Tone more or less with a bit of blame, but dare not so cold, afraid to scare her.