How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2173 Sweet Marriage Chapter 734 After many years, Bei Fanxing will often dream of this scene.

The nerves that had been tensed all the way suddenly relaxed.

Originally wanted to get out of the car, but his legs suddenly became limp and lost a bit of strength.

As soon as he looked up, in the night, a familiar handsome and indifferent face came into view.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up."

She frowned, obviously feeling that her emotions were well controlled, but her Adam's apple began to choke inexplicably, choking uncontrollably.

"I know I shouldn't call you casually... But, I really... don't know who else to call besides you..."

Just like that night three years ago, in the midst of extinction-like despair, there was a faint hope like a spark.

Besides him, she didn't know who else to turn to for help.

Many years later, Bei Fanxing would often dream of this scene.

Or clear, or blurred.

In the dream, the surroundings were silent like an endless grassland under the night, with the fragrance of green grass and a soft evening breeze, and the sky and the earth were connected into one piece, which was the color of navy blue.

She was the only one, wearing a long bright yellow dress, with very long chestnut curly hair, messily spread over her shoulders.

She lowered her head, her frail and slender shoulders trembled slightly, like a homeless little squirrel, lonely and helpless.

With cold fingers on her shoulders, carefully avoiding the injured arm, he bent down and hugged her out.

Time staggered, and in an instant, it seemed to be back to 18 years ago. The handsome and indifferent boy stepped out of the luxurious private car, frowning and staring at the dirty little girl sitting on the side of the road.

Then, regardless of the expensive clothes on his body and his serious cleanliness obsession, he bent down and hugged the skinny her into his arms without saying a word.

From that day on, she shouldn't be made to suffer any more.

From that day on, she shouldn't be wronged any more.

But now, she is still living a life of ups and downs, a life of fear and fear, and she still has to bear the misfortune and sickness he brought her.

"Nan Mubai angered Shen Xuan by hiding Lin Wanqing, he called me and threatened to interrupt the second brother's treatment..."

Maybe it was the pain from the dislocated arm, or maybe it was because he knocked his head on the asphalt road when he jumped out of the car. Hao Xiaoman only felt his brain was groggy, and he really wanted to sleep, but he didn't dare to sleep.

"Can you help me? Send Lin Wanqing to Shen Xuan, no matter what method you use... Send her there... I will give you all the property my mother left me, if Bei Qianqian I can give her another kidney if needed, this time I am willing, as long as you find Lin Wanqing for me and send her to Shen Xuan, find Lin Wanqing, send her to Shen Xuan, find Lin Wanqing Evening sunshine..."

She murmured, repeating over and over again, as if she didn't notice the same sentence at all, she had said it no less than five times.

In the silent night, only the faint voice of a woman can be heard so clearly.

If Bei Qianqian needs it, I can give her another kidney...

In a word, it was like a sharp knife slashed a wound on the heart, the blood hadn't gushed out, and the breathing had stopped.

The woman in her arms was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly shook her head, her eyebrows frowned: "Where is this? Where is my second brother?"

Just as the man was about to lean over and put her into the passenger seat, he paused slightly, raised his eyes, and stared at her with clear and cold black eyes: "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)