Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

As a result, as soon as she took the medicine box, she saw that ye Wenming was still picking up pieces of glass that had fallen to the ground.

"What are you doing with this! Don't pick it up She was busy.

"I'm sorry I've soiled your place... I'll clean it up." He said.

"Don't do it, I'll do it later!" Zhuo qianyun took the glass he picked up casually, and then looked at his hand. Fortunately, there was no glass fragment sticking into the skin. It was relatively simple to deal with this.

She quickly took cotton and gauze, first to help his hands to stop bleeding, "if it hurts, you say it." She said.

But in the process of her hemostasis, he did not say a word, as if there was no pain.

And so on the simple treatment of his hand injury, she looked up, but is on his eyes.

Zhuo qianyun subconsciously wants to leave the beginning, but ye Wenming first says, "if that day, I didn't want to force you to kill this child, would it be better between us, right... We might go back to the past, and you... Might love me again?"

This question, hovering in his mind for many days, only until now, he had the courage to ask.

Zhuo qianyun body slightly a stiff, pursed red lips, "you now ask these, is there any need?"

"What if I say it's necessary?" Even if it's death, he wants to die, understand!

His eyes with a deep sadness, burning at her.

She only felt her throat was unusually dry, and then she heard her voice saying, "at that time, I thought I could really trust you slowly, believe what you said at the beginning, but at the moment when you forced me to press on the operating table, my trust in you was completely broken."

His throat, suddenly issued a low pain of low roar!

Trust... Once, he said to her, hope one day, she can trust him again, believe that he really loves her!

But in the end, it was he who broke the little thing he had with his own hands.

"Blame me... Blame me..." Ye Wenming murmured.

At this time, a slight knock on the door, Zhuo qianyun opened the door, is Ye Wenming's driver came.

So Zhuo qianyun said to the driver, "his hand is injured, I simply bandaged it, but you'd better take him to the hospital."

"Yes, yes. I'll take Mr. Ye to the hospital right away." The driver answered quickly.

Ye Wenming stood up and heard Zhuo qianyun say, "in the future, don't come here like this. Ye Wenming, what I want is a quiet life."

After a while, he murmured, "OK..."

after ye Wenming left, Zhuo qianyun looked at the broken glass pieces and the blood dripping on the ground, and quickly took the broom to clean the pieces on the ground, and then took the mop to clean the blood.

Fortunately, the sound is not moving, mother and Xiaoyan did not wake up.

Only after cleaning everything, Zhuo qianyun found that her hands were still stained with blood, which she had never found before.

This is... Ye Wenming's blood!