Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He wants to live!

He wants to live well!

He wants to live well.

Ye Ming opened his eyes and looked at the darkness above his head. His deep brown eyes suddenly splashed out the desire for life.

Darkness has come. Is it far from dawn?

He doesn't want to stay in the dark forever!

He's going home!

He already has a wife and daughter. He has a home. Shit, if he dies, his wife will be abducted by some wild man one day.

In that case, he might have to fake the body.

He's going back!

The idea of survival grew crazily in his heart like a vine. He raised his bloody palm and pushed the huge tree on his body.

But it can't be pushed.

His lower body was pressed under the tree and he was unconscious.

How could he push away the huge tree?

At this time, a tornado came, all the dead branches and broken trees on the ground were rolled into the vortex in the air, and the giant trees on the body shook.

Excellent!

Just wait for this chance!

Another tornado came, and Ye Ming sat up hard. He took advantage of the wind, pressed his two big palms on the huge tree, and then exerted himself.

He has left he Bing once and will never leave her again.

When we first got together, she held his neck and said that if one day he died, she would chase him. At that time, he always thought she was young and playing.

Now he realized that her love was like the scorching sun in June, clean and burning.

For a moment, his muscles burst, and the pale and cold facial features became ferocious and terrible.

With all his life's strength, a cry came out of his hoarse throat - -- ah!

With a bang, the huge tree was lifted.

He fell back to the ground and gasped.

He succeeded.

He finally succeeded.

He can go home!

Ye Ming tries to stand up, but his lower body is numb and unconscious. He can't stand up.

My legs are covered with blood. I can't stand up.

But that didn't stop him from going home.

He began to climb on the ground.

Two big palms pulled the soil. He climbed forward little by little, all the way, leaving blood all the way.

The cold rain is still hitting, but his whole body is hot and hot. He has only one idea, go home!

He was never afraid of darkness and death. No one could kill him. His life was hard. He could turn a few somersaults with a knife in his heart.

Who is he?

He's a blood eagle!

He is Ye Ming!

Her mind was full of that palm sized face. She put a small hand on her flat abdomen and smiled at him.

Nodded on his shoulder and called him daddy.

All around her ears are her fine waxy laughter --- Ye Ming, come back quickly. You're a father. My baby and I are waiting for you.

He slowly lifted up his thin dry lips and smiled, "he Bing."

He Bing.

He's calling her name.

What he loved in his life can't be put down after all.

He can die for his country, but he will live for her.

At this time, an abnormal sound came from his ear. Ye Ming looked up and something rushed down. It was the sea water breaking the dike.

The rolling water wave is like a terrible dragon, with a bang.

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