Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 499 Have You Been...

"Wen Qingruo." Yan Junchen said in a low voice, "Actually, whether you were two years ago or two years later, you are still Wen Qingruo, the woman I love...you will never change."

"..."

"So, you'll never know how much I love you now..."

"..."

"Sleep, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning..."

"then you……"

"Wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Hearing his answer, Wen Qingruo felt relieved, and obediently closed her eyes.

It's great to have Yan Junchen...

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in another bedroom.

Elvis changed into a set of pajamas, and habitually picked up a glass of water to drink——

"boom--"

But the cup fell straight to the ground, splashing water, the cup fell on the carpet, and rolled out...

Elvis seemed to have no strength in his hands. He wanted to bend over, but his body was stiff and he couldn't move...

The pain for several days in a row, the strength of the body seemed to be drained...

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his handsome face, rolled off and was absorbed by the carpet——

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell heavily on the ground——

Limbs convulsed ~, his face was pale, Elvis took out the medicine from his pocket,

Saving so much, all the white pills were spilled on the carpet——

【Elvis...Okay, I'll marry you—】

Wen Qingruo's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, he stretched out his hand hard, touched the pill, and ate the pill without water...

His forehead was covered with sweat... His face was frighteningly pale.

It was still suddenly black...

Before Elvis passed out, he saw Wen Qingruo's misty face.

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When Wen Qingruo woke up the next day, Yan Junchen was no longer by her side, and her heart felt empty.

She got up quickly and went downstairs, only to see Elvis who just opened the door and entered.

Under the sun, his face was frighteningly pale, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"What have you been doing recently? Why is your face so pale?" Wen Qingruo hurried down.

Elvis took out a breakfast from behind, "I'll buy you breakfast... just treat it as exercise..."

"..." Wen Qingruo was puzzled, would she sweat so much buying breakfast? !

Ghost letter!
"Elvis, you never lied to me... Tell me, have you recently..."

"I won't lie to you. You know, models rely on their faces and figures to make a living. I haven't exercised for a long time. Now I just go for a run and sweat a lot..."

Elvis pretended to be relaxed and smiled, his body suddenly felt weak,
The breakfast in his hand almost fell to the ground——

He took a deep breath, and controlled his hand vigorously, barely, his arm was so painful that it seemed to be convulsed...

He put the breakfast on the table pretending to be relaxed, "Eat first, I'll go upstairs to change..."

Before Wen Qingruo could reply, he had already turned and left, his footsteps seemed a little hurried.

"E—"

Wen Qingruo called him, but he responded with a sound of closing the door...

Wen Qingruo stared blankly at the breakfast on the table, then raised her head to look at a door upstairs——

Elvis has been really weird lately.

Wen Qingruo will definitely not know——

The bright and spacious bedroom was a mess.

Elvis staggered, and the weakness in his limbs invaded again...

Each time became fiercer~, he staggered towards the cabinet next to the bed,
But because of his unstable center of gravity, he knocked over a lot of things along the way——

(End of this chapter)