Dangerous Love Contract: The President's Poisoned Wife

"Excuse me...the person you just mentioned...where did the car accident happen?"

Wen Yin stepped forward to ask them, the words she spoke were obviously trembling, and her hands were wrung together uneasily, showing her fear.

"Oh...it's there! You can see it when you turn a corner."

The girl was very enthusiastic to show her the way.

I heard that her heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife in an instant, and her feet became stiff. She hesitated, whether she should go to see it or not!I was afraid to see that scene... It was Leng Jingtian lying in a pool of blood.

Wen Yin swallowed hard, but finally took a step forward.

Turning a corner, it was obviously very close, but it took her a long time to get close.

There... At this time, it was already crowded with people, and Wen Yin looked over, but couldn't see the people on the ground at all.

The heart was beating violently, and for a moment, the heart almost jumped out.

"It must be nothing! It must not be him..." A low word escaped from her lips, full of grief.

She was hesitating in her steps, trying to get into the crowd and see the person lying on the ground clearly, but she didn't seem to dare.

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?" An enthusiastic person dialed "120" anxiously.

"Hey, even if the ambulance comes, it won't help." The onlookers sighed, "What a pity..."

Hearing what they said, tears welled up in Wen Yin's eyes in an instant, and she wanted to rush forward to see clearly, but a voice stopped her in time, "Wen Yin..."

this sound...

She is no more willing and delighted to hear this voice than this time!

Turning around, Leng Jingtian was standing there, his face seemed to be unable to hide his worry and fear, even the voice calling her name just now, she could vaguely hear trembling.

Filled in the eyes and suddenly slipped down...

"Didn't I say I want you to wait for me in the center of the square?" Leng Jingtian made a displeased voice in his throat, his words were cold, and at first it seemed that there was a strong complaint, but in fact, he was full of worry and anxiety. .

Just now...he was in the same mood as her.

When he found out that there was a car accident in front of him, he felt nervous and was about to jump out. After confirming that it wasn't her, he felt a little relieved, but in the center of the sports square, he didn't see her figure, and the whole body was condensed for a moment. .

Wen Yin kept silent habitually, looking at him, tears streaming down her eyes, the hazy tears blurred her vision, making her unable to see him clearly, but his face became very clear in front of her eyes.

Seeing the teardrops on her face, Leng Jingtian felt a pain in her heart, "Why are you crying?" He stepped forward a few steps, clamped her shoulders, and wiped the tears off her face.

His tone was still as cold as ever, but his movements were extraordinarily gentle.

Sucking the scent of Leng Jingtian's body with the tip of her nose, she plunged into his arms, weeping silently, which turned into a low sob, "Why... come now?"

The slightly heavy nasal voice made her voice seem a little soft, as if she had a taste of being coquettish.This was the first time she spoke to him in this tone, it was not intentional, but it was a bone-piercing tone, which made Leng Jingtian's heart tremble.

Stepping forward, he hugged her tightly, as if trying to embed her into his body with such force, "I'm sorry..." In fact, he had already rushed over at the fastest speed.

She didn't refuse, but instead hugged him back, the feeling of fear of losing expanded to the greatest extent in her body, but when she touched Leng Jingtian's arm, she felt a wave of waxy wet spread to her palm...

Let go of his embrace, "Your hand..." Wen Yin stared at her hand, which was soaked with blood.

"It's okay, don't make a fuss."

Leng Jingtian held her head to her chest, not letting her see his hands.

"How could this be?" Wen Yin raised her head suddenly, still asking to understand.

"I said it's okay, let's go back first!" Looking at her thin body, he wanted to take off his coat to cover her, but he was afraid that after taking off the coat, she would see that the white shirt was already stained with blood.I can only hug her tightly...

How could he tell her that just now, because he was rushing here with a motor vehicle, there was an accident on the way, and his arm fell.

Wen Yin looked at his slightly pale face at this moment, how could it be okay?Inadvertently glanced at not far away, it was the locomotive that Leng Jingtian drove over just now, she seemed to understand something instantly.Especially when his eyes were around Huanhuan and he didn't see Leng Jingtian's cool Lamborghini, he was even more sure of what happened.

"Not leaving yet?"

Leng Jingtian took her hand, seeing that she was safe and sound, the stone in his heart finally fell down.

Wen Yin, on the other hand, didn't move, she stared at him without blinking, and there were tears in her eyes.It is undeniable that at this moment, she is not only glad that he is not the person under the wheel, but also feels warm from the bottom of her heart, a burst of warmth.

"Are you going to stand here all night?" Leng Jingtian continued to tug at her hand, his tone sounded harsh, but in fact, it was full of his love for Wen Yin.

She heard it.Sure enough, like Xia Xianyu said, he really can't express himself.

Leng Jingtian walked in front, holding her hand, Wen Yin followed behind him, and the next second, as if pulled by some kind of force, she threw herself behind him, tightly hugging his strong waist, her throat Li seemed to be choked by a foreign object, unable to say anything, but full of emotion condensed in his heart.

Leng Jingtian was a little dazed at first, not knowing why she suddenly became like this, but he couldn't hide his joy and joy at this moment.

In the past, every time he wanted to hug her and kiss her forcefully, she never took the initiative...

Feeling her snuggling and closeness on her back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Leng Jingtian's lips, sweeping away the haze of the past few days.

If he wasn't worried that it was getting late at night and that she would catch a cold, he would have wished that she could hug him for a little longer...

***** When Wen Yin returned to the cold house, the first thing Wen Yin did was to check the wound on his arm.

"Let me see..." She was stubborn as usual, insisting that he take off his coat and check his wound.

Leng Jingtian had nothing to do with her, so he could only take off his coat. Sure enough, the white silk shirt was already stained with blood, and his entire right arm was almost bloody.

"what……"

Wen Yin was so frightened that she exclaimed, with a deep panic flashing on her face.

"Go and rest first!" Leng Jingtian worried that she would be frightened, so he pushed her away.

Wen Yin refused, "Let's go to the hospital."

"No, I'll just clean the wound myself, you go and lie down."

"No..." Wen Yin stubbornly wanted to clean the wound for him, brought the medicine kit, her hands were trembling, and realized that she really cared about him so much.

Leng Jingtian noticed how she was cleaning her wounds, her love and pity for her escaped from her heart like threads.

She bandaged the wound very carefully and skillfully, he is so stupid!He doesn't know how to drive a motor vehicle, but he still wants to be brave, but she knows very well that his bravery is all because he is anxious to see her...

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

After the two were silent for a long time, Leng Jingtian suddenly said such a sentence.

Wen Yin didn't answer "yes" or "no", but just kept silent.

After the wound was bandaged with white gauze, Leng Jingtian took her hand and wrapped her in his arms again, "Don't be out so late in the future."

The tone has returned to the previous strength, which cannot be resisted.

When he went to the center of the sports square just now, because he was too anxious to find Wen Yin, he never saw Xia Xianyu's poster hanging in the center of the square...

Wen Yin looked at him and clung to his arms, his steady heartbeat could be heard in her ears.

If one day, can she really leave him?Or, one day, can she completely overcome her psychological barrier and be with him regardless?Wen Yin tightened her brows, her thoughts became extremely chaotic and disorganized!Not sure what to do right...

Leng Jingtian gently stroked the top of her hair, his movements full of pampering.He kissed the top of her head with his lips, "I'm so afraid of losing you again..." His voice was a little weak, but it revealed his strong panic.

He made her face him, and looked into her eyes seriously, "You can't leave me! If you leave, even if you search every corner of the world, I will find you."

The eyes are so sure, resolute...

Resolute enough that Wen Yin's heart ached, she frowned, "You...do you really love me?"

Sometimes she thinks his domineering is because of his character, not because he really loves her.

Leng Jingtian looked at her, her lips fell on her lips arrogantly, biting hard, "I love... I love her so much..." While kissing her, he said vaguely between his teeth.

The fiery kiss was out of control, moving from her rosy and full lips to her slender and white collarbone, moving down inch by inch, the force was a bit heavy, and it made Wen Yin feel a little painful, as if deliberately branding her body .

She didn't know at this time, whether she should resist him or let him continue.

But, in a trance, she didn't want him to stop...

Leng Jingtian, she really hates him, but at the same time she hates her hysterically, she loves him, otherwise she wouldn't care about him so much at this moment.

Afraid that it was him lying in a pool of blood, afraid that he would never be seen again...

When his lips moved to her chest, Wen Yin stopped him and pushed his shoulder, "Your hand..." She reminded him that he was still injured.

However, he couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, it's okay..." His voice became extra rough.

The dense kisses covered every part of her body, as if she couldn't taste the sweetness of her body, it was like being filled with honey, sweetening her heart.

The slippery tongue twiddled the pink buds wantonly, making them bloom in the most beautiful and delicate curves...

Wen Yin followed his rhythm, and let out an uncontrollable moan of ecstasy in her throat, and the room was filled with the factor of love...