How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2250 Sweet Marriage Chapter 811 The body temperature is so cold that it seems that there will never be blood flow.

Maybe it was because his expression was too shocked, or maybe his voice was too trembling, or maybe his description was too realistic...

For a moment, even breathing was a little difficult.

"I……"

When she opened her mouth, her voice was dry and hoarse, a word of refusal was twirling around on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't utter it.

……

In the ward, the temperature is kept at the most comfortable 28°C.

The man on the hospital bed was well taken care of, at least he wasn't as unshaven and scruffy as Bei Sanshao.

That's right, he likes to be clean, even if he is in a coma, the people who serve him dare not be careless.

Hao Xiaoman stood by the hospital bed and looked at it for a while, and could see the even and gentle rise and fall of his chest. If it wasn't for the morbid paleness of his complexion, he would have looked as if he had simply fallen asleep.

"16 years ago, I lost a kidney, and 16 years later, I lost my health and my chance to be a mother..."

She looked at his peaceful and pale sleeping face, and murmured: "My body will break down at any time, and my life may end prematurely at any time... It would be too difficult for me to say forgiveness, but I just don't want to do it again." Just because I have anything to do with you doesn't mean I want you to torture yourself like this..."

Fingers rubbing the photo he gave her on her birthday, through a thin layer of glass, it seems that she can still touch the crimson petals flying lightly in the air.

He has been trapped by the shackles of time for too long.

"If I didn't have too much entanglement and dependence on you from the beginning, wouldn't you have had a better life these years..."

She sat down beside the hospital bed, slowly and solemnly removed the photo frame, and when she said something, she was talking to herself rather than talking to him.

Such an indifferent and alienated young man, if she hadn't pestered her in every possible way and made irresponsible promises again and again, maybe he wouldn't have opened up his heart so easily, and he wouldn't have been trapped in those two years and couldn't get out.

He pinched the thin photo with his thumb and index finger and looked at it for a long time, but finally he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The sound of paper being torn sounded in the quiet ward.

In the photo, the thick trunk of the cherry tree was cut off bit by bit, and the little girl writing hard under the cherry tree was split into two pieces...

Then, a hand with distinct bones suddenly appeared in sight.

Holds the photo that has been torn in half.

Ten years have been like a day, so cold that it seems that there will never be a body temperature of blood flow.

She was stunned, her eyes followed that hand, and she fell on the man's pale face without blood, and into the man's dark eyes like the deep sea.

Can't read his emotions.

From the beginning to the end, he couldn't see through this man. He didn't know when he liked her or when he was plotting against her...

In fact, from the very beginning, she was not suitable for a man who was too rich in the city, and was not suitable for living a complicated and unpredictable life. This was the case for Bei Fanxing, and the same was true for Nan Mubai, they were not suitable for her.

So she missed Bei Fanxing and divorced Nan Mubai.

There was a lengthy silence, they looked at each other, silently confronting each other.

In the end, it was she who couldn't bear it first, and said first: "Keeping it is meaningless to me, and it's not good to you either."

The man moved his long fingers slightly, pulled the photo out of her hand, and placed it on her chest.

(End of this chapter)