The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 27 It Really Hurts
On the outskirts of the city, in a three-story duplex villa.

The servants were trembling, not even daring to take a breath.

Outside the door, the bell rang like a reminder, and an older servant, resisting the pressure, walked to the entrance and opened the door.

"Where is Mrs. Jiang Ruofu?"

Beads of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, Xu Nian yelled at the servant.

The servant pointed to the second floor.

Xu Nian didn't care about taking a break, and hurried to the second floor.

She found that one of the doors was half open, and human voices came from inside. She ignored it, and the door knocked loudly.

Two or three medical staff in white robes stood by the big bed, heard the voice, and looked over at the same time.

Long Yinan, who was standing by the French window, also heard the sound and turned sideways.

Xu Nian couldn't see anyone else in her eyes, Jiang Ruofu's pale face was reflected in her dark pupils, she was not angry at all, her left wrist was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze, the bright red seeping through it was very glaring.

The smell of blood wafted in the room, which was strong and disgusting.

"Snapped--!"

He slapped Jiang Ruofu hard on the cheek.

All the private doctors of the Long family were stunned. Is this woman looking for death?
A gloomy look flashed across Long Yi's Nanfeng eyes, and he strode forward, when he suddenly heard a shrill roar, accompanied by the weight of tears, resounding throughout the bedroom.

"Are you crazy! You are living well and committing suicide!"

With a cry of fear and pain from his chest, Xu Nian wept, half kneeling on the bed, and stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Ruofu who had lost his soul.

She cried and said: "Don't commit suicide, don't die, if you have a chance, I will cry to death too."

Jiang Ruofu nestled against her chest, motionless, like a delicate and pale ceramic doll.

Although beauty is beautiful, it is just a body without a soul.

"Ruo Ruo, how can you do stupid things, you don't want others, don't you want me, don't you want yourself? How can you, how can you lose yourself? No matter how dark the world is, no matter how dirty the things you have experienced Dirty, you can't despise your own life."

Tears of sadness and worry slid down his cheeks, Xu Nian couldn't help tightening his arms, and embraced the person in his arms.

There was no response, but she could feel Jiang Ruofu's trembling body, and she knew that Jiang Ruofu had listened to what she said.

"No matter how dirty this world is and how unbearable the hurt you have received, Ruoruo, believe me, it will pass, everything will pass, as long as you love yourself, no one can destroy you, really, no one can destroy you." No, not anyone!"

She tugged at the corner of her lips, smiled and shed tears: "You have to trust me, even if everyone treats you badly, I will treat you well, and I will protect you, Ruoruo."

Jiang Ruofu couldn't bear it anymore, cold tears pierced her eyes and flowed into Xu Nian's neck.

In the beautiful and empty pupils, the severe pain of the scars seeped out, and the silent tears, like iron, fell silently drop by drop.

Long Yinan suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be suffocated, uncomfortable, and painful like needles.

The arm moved slightly, and the private medical staff of the Long family saw this gesture and left the room lightly.

"Nian Nian, I hurt..."

After crying in silence for a long time, Jiang Ruofu suddenly grabbed her chest and hit her hard.

Luo Zhibin was forced to fall into the sea, and his life and death were uncertain...

Her baby was killed by Long Yinan, and the baby is gone...

Nian Nian, do you know that I really hurt, really hurt.

(End of this chapter)