Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 259 She Didn't Die

Ruofeng was slightly stunned, looking at Yanxi's calm face, his heart ached.Did he still hurt him?Was his pride and self-esteem finally hurt by him?

"Aren't you tired? It's a secret that has been hidden for ten years." Yanxi finally raised his head, looked at Ruofeng, his eyes were filled with naked hatred, almost sweeping everything, "Qin Ruofeng, you are cruel enough."

"Yanxi..." Ruofeng looked at Yanxi's expression, quickly sat down on the edge of the bed, took his hand and explained, "Listen to me, I didn't mean to hide it from you. Every time I see you feel uncomfortable Seeing the pain of your illness, I can't wait to feel the pain for you, you won't understand how helpless I am when I stand beside you."

It was the first time that Ruofeng said what was in his heart in front of Yanxi.

The two of them have the character of forbearance and silence, and they hide a lot of words in their hearts, thinking that the other party can always understand, and they treat each other in their own way, thinking that each other can understand, but they don't know, that is just pushing the other party further and further away.

Love as much as you hate.In this world, love and hate are originally one, but the world has forgotten it.

"Have you ever asked me whether the ones you gave me are what I want?" Yanxi propped up his body, his hands trembling slightly, Ruofeng quickly supported him, but he patted Ruofeng's hands away, reluctantly He sat up, panting with one hand covering his uncomfortable chest, stubborn and unwilling.

"Yanxi..." Ruofeng looked at Yanxi anxiously, he had never seen him so angry, even if he rejected him before, he had never seen him so angry.

"The last thing I want to see is Qin Ruofeng forcing himself for me, Qin Ruofeng carrying the cross of conscience for me, Qin Ruofeng torturing himself for me, do you understand?" Yanxi's pale face appeared. Angry red seemed to be a little excited, panting even more.

Ruofeng supported him in a panic, let him lean on his body, stroked his back skillfully, let him calm down his breathing, Yanxi had already lost the strength to resist, just a few words had exhausted his whole body With strength, now he can only lie limp in Ruofeng's arms, breathing hard.

"I know, I know everything you want to say. But do you know, the last thing I want to see is Yanxi forcing himself to speed up in order to keep up with my footsteps? Hiding in the corner to cough and pant, it is Yanxi who is obviously sad but wants to face his stubborn illness pretending not to care." Ruofeng looked at Yanxi's pale face distressedly, seeing that his breathing seemed to calm down with his caress At one o'clock, he continued, "For you, even if it takes my life, I am willing, do you understand?"

Time seemed to stop at that moment, and the two equally handsome men cuddled together, without the slightest awkwardness, but warm like a painting.

"Don't torment me anymore, okay?" Ruo Feng laughed softly at himself, the two of them are equally proud and conceited, always Ruo Feng is the one who bows his head first to show weakness Men, only when they meet Yanxi, do they understand what powerlessness is.

"I'm sorry." Yanxi's voice was muffled, as if he was crying, he buried his head in Ruofeng's arms, unwilling to let him see his frail appearance, this cold and cruel mask that will always arm him The man after that learned to apologize for the first time.

A huge explosion sounded, interrupting the continuous love conversation between the two. Ruofeng narrowed his eyes quickly, grabbed one side of the jacket and put it on Yanxi's body, picked up the mini computer on the other side and put it in Yanxi's hand, and put Yanxi Putting his arms into his arms, so that his whole body's strength was almost hung on his body, one hand hugged Yanxi tightly, and the other hand was inserted into the pocket, and he clenched the gun in the pocket, ready to go.

"Let's go quickly." Ruofeng hugged Yanxi tightly, opened the door, and what came into his eyes was Jie Ke who came in a hurry, and the crowd running for their lives.

"What's going on?" Ruofeng ran towards the emergency elevator with Jieke while protecting Yanxi.

"Someone planted a bomb in the hospital. I don't know if it's a terrorist. The police have already arrived. To be on the safe side, let's leave here quickly." Jie Ke walked in front of Ruofeng, pushing away the crumbling chair on the shelf, Let Ruofeng move forward smoothly.

Ruofeng nodded, no matter whether the other party came for them or not, they should leave here as soon as possible.

Realizing that Yanxi in his arms was coughing slightly, Ruofeng immediately picked up a piece of gauze from the cart placed aside and handed it to Yanxi, signaling him to cover his mouth and not to inhale the air here. It was filthy and filled with a bloody smell, Ruofeng was very afraid that Yanxi would get sick again.

"I'm fine." Yanxi hugged the notebook tightly in his arms, covered his mouth tightly, and tried his best to breathe steadily.

This is a good habit of these people. If there is an emergency, such as computers or information, if they cannot be taken away, they will be destroyed temporarily, and they cannot fall into anyone's hands. These things are confidential documents. If they fall into the enemy's hands In his hands, it is very likely to bring disaster to his own people.

"Be patient." Ruofeng quickened his pace, not far away was the safety exit, he stopped abruptly, because he saw Nangong Rou again, that woman who should have been dead was actually standing alive in the safety exit. Exit, looking at them with a smile, like a poisonous snake spitting out soft snake letters, coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, almost making him freeze in place.

Yanxi raised his head, and was startled when he saw Nangongrou, and frowned slightly. He didn't know what went wrong. His shot clearly hit her heart. He was very confident in his marksmanship, and he would never Let her have any chance of surviving.

Now, she is still alive, there is only one reason, the person that day was not Nangongrou, or, the person in front of her was not Nangongrou.