Dangerous Love Contract: The President's Poisoned Wife

Leng Xiaohui nodded her head, she had a silly look on her cheeks at the moment, but this made Li Pinfeng's heart feel unspeakably distressed, he hugged her horizontally, and left the rooftop...

Xu Qianqian stared at their backs. From the beginning to the end, when he left, he didn't even give her a wink!It was as if she had completely become a transparent person!Her chest was like a poisonous insect gnawing, sharp pain.

He completely ignored her, and he couldn't even remember that there was another Xu Qianqian in his heart.

"Qianqian, the CEO is going too far! Don't you think you can catch up? Who is his girlfriend? Can't he tell the difference?"

Miss Secretary really felt wronged for Xu Qianqian.

When Xu Qianqian heard this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Miss Xiaohui used to be his girlfriend." What is she?In fact, she is nothing.

"You also said it was in the past, that's the past tense. You can't just ignore it like this, you're weak and incompetent!" The secretary was still muttering, but Xu Qianqian was no longer in the mood to listen anymore.

It's useless no matter what!Now, it is unnecessary for her to be sandwiched between Leng Xiaohui and Li Pinfeng...

**** Leng Jingtian's ward.

His eyes are still closed, and his breathing is shallow, sometimes weak, sometimes slightly stronger...

"When will you wake up?" Wen Yin gently pressed her cheek against the back of his hand, murmured her lips slightly, and acted like a little woman in his arms.

"That day, I saw you at the press conference..." Thinking of Leng Jingtian's performance on the runway that day, Wen Yin's heart was full of ups and downs, "You don't know, your performance is simply too good Already." Like a noble and domineering king, his whole body exudes a noble aura.

"For a long time, when it comes to age, I know that you must be very uncomfortable. In fact, I really don't care. The only thing I want is that one day in the future, I will die in front of you. Don't leave me alone Alone in this world."

Speaking of this, Wen Yin's tears gradually overflowed, and she was afraid that she would condense all over her body. She raised her head and stared at his pale cheeks, "Mr. Li said, you have to tell me you love me..."

Speaking of this, her voice became even more choked up, she could hardly speak, she bit her lower lip tightly, trying to resist the pain in her heart, at this moment, she just wanted to be strong in front of him, "I love you too, Leng Jingtian, I love you...I love you very much, have you heard? No matter where I am one day, my heart will always be on you. "

Some people, once in love, it is a lifetime.No one can get rid of him from his heart, he has been deeply rooted in his heart!

"How long will you torture me? Seeing me sad, do you gloat? Leng Jingtian, wake up quickly! I order you to wake up quickly."

She got closer to him. At this time, she really wanted Leng Jingtian to hug her, kiss her, act like a baby in his arms, willfully...

However, he was lying so quietly.

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

Whispering softly in his ear.However, no matter how close she was, he still couldn't hear her, as if there was more and more death around her...

"Doctor, save my son! There must be a way, right? You save him!" Seeing that Leng Jingtian hadn't woken up, Yu Youlan begged the doctor.

The doctor frowned, "We have done everything we can, because he was seriously injured, and it is a miracle that he survived. As for whether he can wake up, it depends on his luck. Maybe he can wake up in a few days." Come, maybe, for the rest of my life... I won't be able to wake up."

"No... No, it is impossible for my son not to wake up for the rest of his life."

Yu Youlan didn't listen to him at all, and became emotional.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, if you don't trust our medical team, you can choose to transfer. But before transferring, I must remind that if the patient is moved now, it is not optimistic for him. It is best to let him lie down quietly. Waiting, waiting for his body to recover automatically...Maybe, he will be fine soon."

After all, people who have been so seriously injured can still save their breath to save them, which shows that the willpower is not usually strong...

However, in the face of disease and death, no matter how tough one is, one is still a little fragile after all.

Wen Yin's belly is getting bigger day by day, and her tiredness is also getting stronger day by day. At this time, how much she hopes that Leng Jingtian can wake up and give her comfort and sweetness.After all, he is not competent...

**** "I want a baby, I want a mother, I want a brother..."

Leng Xiaohui was shaking the doll in her hands, and she was muttering alone.

Wen Yin stood behind her, bitterness and heartache also condensed in her chest.

Why is everyone around her like this?Leng Jingtian was bedridden unconscious, while Leng Xiaohui was insane, she didn't even know who she was.

At this time, no matter how much resentment he had towards her, it has completely disappeared!

"Go up and see her, maybe she can recognize you!" This is also the purpose of Li Pinfeng bringing Wen Yin here.

She has seen Leng Jingtian before, but she doesn't recognize her, so she will look at Wen Yin next...

"Mom, Dad, Brother Baby..." Leng Xiaohui was still muttering, with the purest smile on her cheeks, which was unprecedentedly clear.

Wen Yin couldn't help feeling sad when she heard the voice that escaped from her mouth.

"Xiaohui..." She called her softly.

Leng Xiaohui was indifferent, still playing with the doll in her hand, looking left and right, she couldn't hear what others said at all.

"Stop playing, someone is coming to see you, come here..." Li Pinfeng's voice resounded.

As soon as his voice came out, Leng Xiaohui immediately turned her head. After the rooftop incident, she seemed to be more obedient than before, especially listening to Li Pinfeng's words, as if she was afraid that Li Pinfeng would ignore her she.

"elder brother……"

She turned around with a smile, but when she caught a glimpse of Wen Yin in her eyes, her emotions became extremely agitated.

"Ah... baby... my baby, give me back the baby..." While roaring, she ran towards Wen Yin, as if she was about to kill her!

"Xiaohui, what are you doing?"

Fortunately, Li Pinfeng was one step ahead of her and stood in front of her, not allowing her to hurt Wen Yin!

"Give me back my baby! Give me back..." She was screaming with all her might.

"Xiaohui, calm down! Your baby is here..." Li Pinfeng had no choice but to deceive her with the doll in her hand.

Leng Xiaohui looked at the doll in her hand, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Good baby, my baby, Mommy loves you." She suddenly became quiet again.

Wen Yin stared at Leng Xiaohui, her heart throbbing violently.Crazy, silly, and stupefied, people feel pity from the bottom of their hearts...

"What should we do? When will she return to normal?" Wen Yin's eyes were filled with worry and anxiety in addition to sadness.

She slowly approached Leng Xiaohui, at this moment, she was not afraid of Leng Xiaohui attacking her.Even though she was showing her teeth and claws, she didn't pose a threat at all.

"Xiaohui, do you still remember me?" Wen Yin asked softly.

Leng Xiaohui raised her eyes and stared at her. At this moment, she quickly hid behind Li Pinfeng, "Don't come here...don't snatch my baby..."

There was her panic in the words, and her dark eyes couldn't focus, and she looked at Wen Yin in panic.

"Don't be afraid, I won't snatch your baby, I'm my sister, I won't hurt you." Wen Yin said in a low voice.

At this time, Li Pinfeng also started to help Wen Yin want Leng Xiaohui to remember something, "Xiaohui, she is your sister." While speaking, he let Leng Xiaohui approach Wen Yin to see her clearly, and at the same time, he was on guard against her, She is not allowed to hurt Wen Yin impulsively.

"elder sister?"

She frowned, and stared at Wen Yin with rounded eyes.

However, after a while, she turned her attention back to the doll, "I only want a baby."

Wen Yin was very patient, "May I help you dress your baby?" Seeing the doll in her hand, wrinkled messily, Wen Yin just wanted to get close to her and blend into her world, and also wanted her to wake up early .

"Do not……"

Leng Xiaohui immediately shrank back, looking at Wen Yin defensively.

"I won't snatch your baby. If the baby is not dressed properly, he will catch a cold! It will cry..." Wen Yin said.

"Xiaohui, give it to sister, she won't hurt the baby." Li Pinfeng pushed her shoulder.

The more Li Pinfeng and Wen Yin said this, the more bitter and bitter they felt in their chests.

Leng Xiaohui shook the doll, and after hesitating for a long time, she carefully stretched out her hand and handed the doll to Wen Yin, but she retracted halfway, "Don't drop my baby." The way of children's eight classics.

With that look in her eyes, if she didn't say such words, Wen Yin once thought she was normal.

"Yes, I will be very careful."

After a long time, Leng Xiaohui handed it to her, and Wen Yin carefully dressed the doll...

"Here, isn't the baby much prettier?" Wen Yin handed it to her, with soreness in her heart, the tears in her eyes flowed out like springs, flowing uncontrollably.

Leng Xiaohui's eyes were originally on the baby, but when she looked up, she saw the teardrops on Wen Yin's face. She frowned, "Why are you crying? Do you miss the baby?"

She tilted her head and asked puzzledly.

Wen Yin heard that more pain focused together, but she tried her best to squeeze a smile on her cheek, "My sister is not crying." She shook her head, and quickly wiped away the tears from her face.

Leng Xiaohui still looked at her without blinking, "Sister, give you a hug for the baby, so you won't cry when you hug her."

She handed the doll to Wen Yin again...

The doll in Wen Yin's hand was obviously very light, but it felt heavy for a while.Xiaohui, is this good or bad for you?Wen Yin's thoughts became more and more confused, why did everything become such a mess?For a moment, she seemed to have entered a dead end, closed inside, oppressed to the point of suffocation...