Wang quiet quietly smoked, humming, "what's the point of seeing you fight with Huangfu Yu?! Let's watch Su Jingya and Huangfu fight. It's both traumatic and internal. What a wonderful fight
Hospitals in France.
Huangfuyu gradually woke up, opened his eyes and found that he did not know when he was sent to the hospital.
Brain pain is intolerable, drowsy, extremely uncomfortable.
Ear, a nurse surprised voice came: "you wake up?! Great. Wait a minute. I'll call a doctor for you. "
With that, the nurse turned and ran out of VIP ward, opened the door, said to Han Yi, who had been guarding the door for a while, then turned and quickly returned to the ward.
Huangfuyu lay on the bed for a long time before his consciousness became clear.
His whole body was sore and sore, and he couldn't make it, but he struggled to sit up.
The nurse was about to change a bottle for him, when she saw that he reached out and directly pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, she was in a hurry: "you have a high fever and you have to continue infusion even if you have a little fever."
Huangfuyu ignored what the nurse was talking about and jumped out of bed.
However, as soon as he landed on the ground, a vertigo hit him. He was dizzy and could not stand stably, and then he would fall down.
The nurse quickly supported his tall body and said anxiously, "you * are very weak now, and still have a low fever. You'd better lie in bed and rest for a while."
Huangfu Yu pressed the prickly temple and licked the thin, dry lips. He said in a bad tone, "go away, don't worry about it"
and he shook her off. He didn't even change the sick clothes. He went out in diameter.
As soon as he left the ward, Han and they came up.
"Third brother, what are you doing?! Where are you going?! You're still sick Han also frowned. For the first time, he put out his majesty and shouted angrily.
Huangfu Yu seems to have not heard them, and regardless of their obstruction, he insists on going to the elevator.
In a hurry, he suddenly stopped his pace, fumbled all over his body, and shouted, "where's my ring?! Who of you helped me collect it?! Come on, take it out "
after a fierce fight, it confirms the sentence again: as long as Huangfu Yu determines, 100000 cows can't be pulled back.
And the consequence of persistent prevention is that all people hang lottery collectively.
Everyone stood under the wedding table with blue noses and swollen faces, looking at Huangfu Yu, who was wearing sick clothes, just opened his eyes, and kneeling in front of the statue. They were angry and anxious, but more It's painful.
Han also twitches the corners of Wuqing's mouth and asks Jinxin, "how is it?"?! Did you go to communicate with Zhao Yi?! He still admitted that he didn't find Su Jingya?! What's more, the people you sent out haven't heard from Su Jingya yet? "
If he goes on like this, Huangfu Yu will definitely be tortured to death by himself.
Jinxin is holding a just cooked white egg in his hand, rolling the bruises around his eyes. He replies painfully: "it has been communicated, but Brother Zhao would not say anything. Besides, is Su Jingya dead?! What's the matter? There's no news at all. "
Bai Tuo rubbed his nose, and his tone was a little angry. He said, "you drag Zhao Yi out of the hospital and let him have a look. I don't believe that his mouth can be so tight."
Yesterday, a day of heavy rain.
Today, the sun is as hot as a fireball.
When Zhao Yi was brought to the wedding site, he saw Huangfu Yu, who had a very bad face and a bloody mouth, sweating all over his body. He was so vain that he would faint again, but he still knelt on his knees. His eyebrows were twisted deeply
From the stretcher, Zhao Yi walked up the stage step by step with crutches.
Huangfu Yu, on the one hand, wanted to save his soul, on the other hand, he was reluctant to leave.
Whenever he is about to hold on, there is always a voice in his ear: what should Su Jingya do in case she comes to the wedding site and doesn't see him? What should he do if his faith is not firm enough and he misses her again?! After several years, he couldn't imagine whether he could hold on for another few years, or even several years.
From the torrential rain of a few nights to the blazing sun of a long day, he never knew how hard it was to wait for someone, how long and painful it was. Compared with the 20 years she waited for him, this It's really nothing.
He can't imagine how many such days and nights Su Jingya has experienced and how many grievances she has suffered.
When she was twenty-four years old, she felt all the feelings of going to the wedding alone. When he was thirty-five years old, he finally realized it deeply.
The injury and pain are beyond words.
The heart is empty, even the soul can not find a place.
And waiting, no doubt, is both terrible and delicate. It's impossible to predict what will happen next. It's scary, but it's also a little bit of an expectation.
It's a silly expectation.Expect each other to love themselves enough, will miraculously appear in front of their own eyes in the next second, and fear the arrival of the next second, just hope for an empty
"Three brothers..." Zhao Yi stops walking at Huangfu Yu's side. When he makes a sound, he suddenly finds that his throat seems to be pinched by something, and even his thin snort is extremely difficult.
Seeing Huangfu Yu's sweat, he kept on rolling down, ignoring his meaning. Zhao Yi struggled for a moment and said, "sister-in-law three is in the hotel not far from the villa. I booked her a suite..."
Huangfu Yu listened, without any extra expression or expression, and still knelt stiffly on one knee.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhao Yi's thick eyebrows wrinkled deeply, thinking that Huangfu Yu didn't hear him clearly, and just wanted to make a voice to remind him again.
However,
huangfuyu had a new action: he jumped off the ground like a cheetah, turned around and stopped in a private car not far away.
His left knee was swollen from kneeling for a long time.
There is no buffer time for knees and legs with acid and hemp. Suddenly, they run like this. The consequence is that the noble and elegant man falls down on the platform covered with red carpet