How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1993 Sweet Marriage Chapter 554 He is back, and he is by her side.

The man's eyes dimmed suddenly: "Are you taking sleeping pills?"

His answer was a loud slam of the door.

……

The night is deep.

There was a slight thud from the locked bedroom door, and the next moment, the door was opened without a sound.

The light in the bedroom was still on, the windows were tightly closed, and the curtains were closed. In the confined space, the woman's rapid and chaotic breathing could be vaguely heard.

There was half a glass of water on the bedside table, and a board with two pills missing.

Taking more than 2 times the prescribed amount, but still sleeping in a semi-awake state.

Her face was pale as if the blood in her body had been drained, and her eyelashes trembled as if she would wake up at any moment.

The blue veins on the man's forehead were twitching, and his dark eyes, which seemed to be smeared with ink, locked her small face motionlessly.

The more silent the night, the more magnified her pain and struggle countless times...

The man's breathing rhythm gradually became chaotic, as if he was infected by her, his face became paler and paler.

What should be done to pull her out of the endless nightmare torture?

As Bei Fanxing said, she managed to fall asleep after taking two sleeping pills. Even if she had constant nightmares, at least it could provide her with the most basic sleep.

If I wake her up now and want her to fall asleep again, I'm afraid I'll have to take another sleeping pill.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness attacked him like a storm, corroding every inch of flesh and blood in his body, and the sharp pain came, which had already exceeded the maximum load of his nerves.

In the end, she still couldn't control it, and slowly loosened her clenched right hand, tentatively holding her clenched left hand.

The sudden force of struggle from his palm made him frown, but he didn't let go, instead, he gradually increased his strength.

Even if this strength is very likely to wake her up from a light sleep state.

It's better to wake up, it's better than her lonely and endless desperate struggle in the barren dream.

Even if she wakes up and sees him, she will be angry, disgusted, and have many, many negative emotions superimposed together, but at least she will know that he is back.

He's back, and he's by her side.

She may still be disappointed, disgusted, and angry with him, but at least she will no longer be afraid.

He prepared for the worst, but he didn't know if it was because the medicine was too strong. In her sleep, she tried several times to break free from his palm, but she didn't wake up.

In the end, he fell asleep so deeply.

Maybe it was because he was too familiar with his body temperature. This kind of familiarity subconsciously would not tell her whose body temperature it was, but would tell her that it was a very safe body temperature.

Her breathing gradually calmed down, her eyelashes no longer fluttered so violently, and her tightly clenched hands also unknowingly relaxed.

Fell asleep.

For more than a month, it was the first time for her to 'fall asleep' in a real sense.

Nan Mubai's heart, which had been restless for a whole month, seemed to calm down as she became quiet.

……

When I woke up, I had no headache, no nausea, and my shoulders were no longer heavy like a heavy burden.

The spirit is obviously much better.

Raising her hand to turn off the light in the bedroom, she got out of bed while rubbing her neck, walked to the French windows and opened the curtains.

It was still raining outside, and it continued continuously. The lush branches and leaves downstairs were covered with clear green, swaying gently in the rain with the breeze, and looked extraordinarily vibrant.

(End of this chapter)