High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

When I woke up, my eyes were blindingly white, and there was an unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

Wu Xuewei rolled her eyes and blinked. How could she remember that she slept in a hotel?

"Are you awake?" As soon as she opened her eyes, the man standing beside her opened her mouth.

There was a trace of gratitude in the voice, and there was a feeling of relief.

Seeing Feng Churui, Wu Xuewei's originally flat eyebrows frowned instantly. Before she could speak, Feng Churui reached out and covered her forehead, felt it, and then withdrew his hand, "You have a high fever of 41 degrees, and you almost became stupid. Now you have a fever It's almost back. Are you thirsty, drink some water?"

"Why are you here?" Wu Xuewei frowned. Although she didn't know that she had a fever, she felt uncomfortable and weak. She chose to believe his words.

"Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?" Feng Churui opened the insulated food box on the bed cabinet and took out a small bowl of warm porridge.

"You haven't eaten for four days. Come, let me feed you." He said, and went to help her.

"Don't touch me!" Wu Xuewei suddenly yelled sharply, struggling violently, and the water bottle that was still in the infusion was shaken a few times.

Feng Churui was stunned on the spot, looking at her with deep eyes, his hands were frozen in the air, after a while, he withdrew his hands, and his voice was clear: "Okay, I won't touch you. I'll call the nurse in."

Let's talk, Feng Churui got up and walked out. Just a few steps away, there was a sound of crackling porcelain shattering behind him.

His figure froze, Wu Xuewei looked at his back, and said hoarsely: "Can you get out of my life?! Since you don't love me, don't provoke me! I don't need your sympathy, let alone your pity Go away, go as far as you can! I don't want to see you again!"

After finishing speaking, his emotions were still on the verge of collapse, he pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and burst into tears...

Feng Churui was troubled by melancholy, and he walked out of the ward to smoke. Secretary Wu didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to let the nurse in to take care of him.

"Xiao Wu, tell me, forget it..." I wanted to ask something, but I didn't ask it in the end, maybe this kind of if didn't exist at all.

Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, he stood still for a while before returning to the ward.

"Miss Wu, why don't you eat something? No matter what happens, we can't overdraw our health, don't you think so?" The ward has been cleaned up, and the nurse filled another bowl of porridge and put it on the bed. He was persuading me with good words and evil words.

Through the quilt, the sobbing and crying of the person on the bed could be heard faintly, which made people feel very uncomfortable for no reason.

Feng Churui waved his hand, motioning for the nurse to go out first.

The nurse put down the bowl, glanced at Wu Xuewei worriedly, and then left the ward.

Feng Churui sat by the bed and threw the quilt away abruptly. Wu Xuewei's red eyes and the tear-soaked pillow came into view. With a low sigh, he picked her up and leaned against his arms, wiping her tears with his hands.

His throat was a little blocked: "Don't cry. I will be responsible for what you have done. "

"Responsible?" Wu Xuewei was a little aggressive: "Will your responsible marry me or love me?"

Feng Churui was momentarily speechless by her pressure.

I never thought about marrying her.

Love her, and never thought about it.

When she asked so suddenly, even he didn't know it.

He had thought about these two things before, but if the object was changed to her, he really didn't know.