Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She stepped back and her eyes fell on his face: "why did you announce my life experience? Do you know you blocked Mo Xiaobei's last chance of life? If you don't get what I want, I won't give you the antidote. "

Zhang Boyan just looked at her, "except me, the whole Boyu is a small north. What do you think, including the land under your feet, belongs to you."

He paused and said, "I can sign it immediately, hundreds of billions, for an antidote, Zhong Yu. It's very cost-effective."

Zhang Zhongyu smiled softly, but his eyes dropped, "without you, what do I want money for? So much money can't buy a Zhang Boyan. "

She suddenly looked at him and smiled wildly: "or brother, you can not divorce, we are together in private, do you agree?"

"Not good." Zhang Boyan smiled gently, "Zhongyu, we are brothers and sisters. We can't be together, okay?"

Zhang Zhongyu stepped back with a touch of injury in his eyes: "brother, don't you like me like this? Wouldn't you even lie to me? "

Zhang Boyan shook his head with a touch of pain in his eyes.

Without saying anything, he stepped back and walked towards his car.

Zhang Zhongyu thought he was leaving. He ran over and hugged him from behind: "brother, don't go."

Her face was buried behind him, crying sadly“ Brother, I know I'm selfish and willful, but I didn't give Mo Xiaobei the medicine. I... don't want to save her. "

Zhang Boyan's heart was painful, and his eyes were heavy. He was held by her and asked coldly, "if it was me, would you save me?"

Zhang Zhongyu was stunned. "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Before she could react, she was controlled by Zhang Boyan. She was tied by his tie and stood aside with her hand, but she couldn't stop what he wanted to do.

Zhang Boyan's black eyes locked her, turned his head again and took a box of things out of the central control.

He opened it in front of Zhang Zhongyu. Zhang Zhongyu's face turned white. He stepped back and looked at him in disbelief: "brother, you want to inject me with this?"

Desperately back, desperately shaking his head: "I didn't inject Mo Xiaobei at the beginning, you can't count on me..."

She kept retreating and retreating until she finally landed on the tree.

There was a pain behind her. She was in a trance for a while. In front of her, there was a vast expanse of white. She couldn't see clearly.

After a while, when she was clear, she could see clearly in front of her.

Zhang Boyan took a needle and slowly pulled out a terbutyl. He came towards her.

Zhang Zhongyu's eyes were full of fear, his facial muscles were shaking, and his voice became sad: "brother, you can't do this to me. Even if you fight me, you can only live one. I won't give the antidote to Mo Xiaobei, are you right?"

Zhang Boyan still walked towards her.

Zhang Zhongyu stumbled back until he could not retreat.

Zhang Boyan looked at her and smiled faintly, "I won't call you."

With that, the Adam's apple loosened slightly.

Zhang Zhongyu suddenly relaxed. His whole body was soft and had no strength.

Zhang Boyan lowered his eyes and said nothing. The tert butyl went straight to himself.

The pain made him hum.

But this pain is not physical, but heart.

Yes, the pain of separation.