Sony Ericsson 365 days, occupied the little wife

On the top floor of a top international skin repair center in Switzerland, a helicopter was roaring and circling above the sky. It didn't stop until it found a landing position, and then it slowly landed on the back garden of the skin repair center.

A man in a camel coat hurriedly got off the helicopter with a woman in a mask in his arms. The man's eyes were stern, and his face with oriental characteristics seemed to be chiseled by God's knife and axe. It was so deep that people could hardly forget it. .

Behind him were two bodyguards, and a group of people hurried into the hospital.

Soon, a blond, slightly fat, middle-aged male doctor came out.

After the man communicated with him in fluent English, he let the woman in his arms be put on a stretcher in the operating room.

Watching the woman being slowly pushed into the operating room, the man stood outside the operating room, staring coldly at the door of the operating room. His stern expression was so complex that it was almost impossible to guess what she was thinking.

After three hours, the waiting room in the operating room went out, the door opened, and the foreign doctor came out, nodding slightly to the man.

Half a month later, the morning light slowly shone on the white carpet, and some plain and cold rooms were also tinged with warmth by the golden sunlight outside.

The servant in the room came in and disturbed the woman resting on the bed!

"Miss, you're awake!"

"Um……"

Luo Yan slowly sat up from the bed, and her own shadow was slowly reflected on the clean glass.

At this time, her entire face was covered by pure white gauze, only a pair of big black and white eyes, her nose, and her mouth were exposed.

Because she had just undergone an operation, she could only eat liquid food, her face was seriously injured, and the doctor said she could not chew.

She knew that her face had been ruined.

For a moment, she seemed to vaguely remember that she was in the darkness, she remembered a ferocious face, and a sharp knife, but when she thought of this, her body would tremble uncontrollably.

Sitting on the bed, the servant had already placed food in front of her, but Luo Yan still slowly closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly, until a pair of warm hands slowly pressed on her shoulders.

His hands are large, warm, and always have a soothing power.

Luo Yan felt that after taking a slight breath, she opened her eyes again, and saw a serious and serious face.

"Is it better?" Leng Yuntian leaned over and his eyes fell on her face.

Luo Yan looked at him, but looked away lazily. Leng Yuntian glanced at the soup in the white porcelain bowl next to him, and couldn't help frowning.

"Still haven't eaten anything?" He said slightly reproachful words and moved to the servant standing beside him. The servant lowered his head, not daring to breathe.

In fact, it has nothing to do with the servant, she did what she was supposed to do, it was Luo Yan who refused to eat it!

Everyone knows it, but Leng Yuntian didn't mean to blame Luo Yan. Instead, he picked up the slightly cold bowl and felt that it was cold. He immediately ordered in a low voice dissatisfied, "Go and change the bowl of hot one for Miss. Come!"

"Yes, sir!" The servant stepped back quickly.

Seeing the servant go out, Luo Yan asked coldly, "Where is this place? How long will you keep me trapped here?"

She is not a person without a home, she doesn't know where this place is at all, and she doesn't want to stay here at all.

Leng Yuntian sat by the bed and asked in a flat tone, "Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"Benefactor? You are a murderer. You killed An Yue, and my sister's whereabouts are unknown now. Do you think you are still a good person?"

Luo Yan yelled at her in a very aggressive tone, and when Leng Yuntian heard her accusation, his expression immediately became indifferent, and the slight warmth that had finally emerged from the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been blown to pieces long ago. A person who can't even protect his own life has any right to pursue freedom!"

"Reflect on me here!"

Leng Yuntian stood up with a frighteningly gloomy expression. When he turned to go out, he bumped into the servant who came in with hot soup.

"Sir...this..."

The servant looked at the two who were arguing in embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say.

Leng Yuntian glanced back at her coldly, and ordered in a cold and arrogant tone, "Since she doesn't want to eat, let her be hungry until she is willing to eat!"

"Leng Yuntian, you bastard!"

"Miss, you should eat something!"

The servant walked to the bed and comforted her kindly, but Luo Yan still sat by the bed, resisting.

For three days in a row, she didn't eat anything, and she was getting thinner and thinner as she lay on the bed. Looking at the servant, she began to feel sorry for her.

For Luo Yan, only in the dead of night can she allow her heart to become less tense, and she can let herself think about that man far away in the sky.

"Jun Lie..." She thought about him, thinking about it!

That day, it was the first time she woke up, what she saw was an empty white, she thought she was dead, but her life was saved by the man she hated.

"Where am I?" She opened her mouth, asking blankly as if she didn't know the man in front of her.

She thought she was dead, and the villain was dead, so they could meet in another world.

But the villain really said, "You are dead and do not exist in this world. If you can come back to life now, I will give you your life!"

what did you say?What the hell?Her head hurts, she didn't think so much!

Later, she gradually realized that her face was ruined, and he took her for face repair surgery.

And he also gave her the newspaper at that time, and the overwhelming news said that the young mistress of the Rong family was buried in a sea of ​​flames!

She looked at the newspaper, and tears rolled down like pearls with broken strings, and they couldn't stop flowing.

Where did she die, she is still alive?

Did Jun Lie also think that he was dead?Where is he now?What are you doing?

"Jun Lie..." She was crying in her dream, whispering the name of the man she loved most in pain. If he thought she was really dead, would he forget her?

She didn't dare to think about this thought, because she was too scared, too scary. When she thought about it, her heart began to ache without warning.

The doctor told her that she should not shed tears during the wound repair, because the tears would wet the wound and affect the repair of the face, but she couldn't control it anymore.

She endured it for many days, and endured it so hard, she wanted to vent, wanted to vent thoroughly.

Why is fate so unfair to her?What did she do wrong?What did she do wrong!

She just wants to love someone well. Isn't it what everyone expects to be a couple for the rest of her life?

Why do you have to go through so many twists and turns when you come to her?

She was crying and couldn't stop her tears.

A tall black figure appeared outside the door at some point, and the nurse who was sleeping outside the room saw the man's appearance and quickly stood up, "Mr. Leng..."

Leng Yuntian pursed his thin lips and raised his wrist, interrupting the nurse's words, then he pushed the door open and walked in gently.

The little woman on the bed was curled up, and the body wrapped under the sheet couldn't help shivering.

It seemed that her soft sobs were still wafting in her ears, Leng Yuntian frowned deeply, after scolding her during the day, she actually hid here and cried?

Hadn't she heard what the doctor had told her?She can't cry!

Damn, she is so disobedient!

The corners of Leng Yuntian's mouth twitched, but seeing her suppressing her sadness, her small hands tightly gripping the corner of the quilt, and her white teeth biting her lower lip forbearance, she was afraid that her lip would be torn by herself.

There was a heavy sobbing sound, but she didn't let herself make a sound at all.

Looking at her like this, Leng Yuntian's anger gradually dissipated. He slowly sat by the bed and looked at her quietly.

I don't know why, seeing the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, his invulnerable heart felt a little sad.

The gloomy gaze gradually became softer, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently caressed her cheek which was still wrapped in gauze, feeling the moist temperature of the gauze, Leng Yuntian frowned slightly.

Luo Yan is falling into a painful emotion that she cannot extricate herself from. She misses Jun Lie, her children, and wants to return to her familiar home. Everything unknown here makes her feel full of insecurity.

However, a sudden warm feeling came from her cheeks, which made her restless and aching heart become quiet all at once.

Did Jun Lie hear it?He must have heard it, otherwise how could he be by his side!

She let go of the little hand holding the quilt, and pressed the cold little hand on the big hand on her face.

Leng Yuntian frowned, before he could withdraw his big hand, she firmly held it down.

Just let the temperature of this palm stay longer!Luo Yan tried hard to open her eyes soaked in tears, and wanted to open her eyes to see the face of the person she missed, but her eyes hurt so much, it must be the reason why she cried too much.

Finally, when she struggled to open her blurred eyes, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, as if she saw a familiar face in the blur, it was so deep, so unforgettable!

She opened her dry lips, looked at him, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Jun Lie...is that you?"

Hearing this, Leng Yuntian frowned deeply, and a look of displeasure was directly written on his face.

Is this woman out of her mind?Thinking of him as that useless man?

Leng Yuntian pursed his lips and wanted to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly, Luo Yan became anxious and pressed his hand even harder.

"Jun Lie...don't leave me..."

"Don't... I'm not dead..."

"I'm alive……"