Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei didn't look at her and fell directly on several empty medicine bottles at Zhang Boyan's feet.

When she came, Zhang Boyan had already laid down two. She didn't stop him because she wanted him to live.

She walked slowly over and looked at Zhang Boyan. "You let me live, didn't you?"

Zhang Boyan's eyes dropped slightly, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

Mo Xiaobei's fingers pounded his shoulder, "Zhang Boyan, why are you so stupid? How can you do such a stupid thing? "

He hugged her and let her vent. Until she had no strength, he said softly, "because I love you."

Mo Xiaobei stepped back, looked at him, and slapped him in the face.

She fanned down in tears.

But Zhang Boyan still smiled, "Xiao Bei, I love you."

Mo Xiaobei closed his eyes slightly: "can you do this to yourself by loving me?"

When he opened it again, Zhang Boyan had gently put the antidote into her palm. He said softly, "Xiao Bei, I love you."

Light and firm, like a lifetime.

Mo Xiaobei wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

She hung her head and looked at the green antidote. She was sure it was true.

She slowly raised her gun towards Zhang Boyan——

Behind him, Zhang Zhongyu suddenly smiled, "brother, look, your favorite woman is pointing a gun at you. She's afraid you'll regret it. She wants to live. Your heart is so kind to you. Doesn't it hurt?"

She laughed wildly, and Mo Xiaobei had fired a gun and hit Zhang Boyan in one leg.

It's his left leg.

He has an old left leg.

A splash of blood splashed on her face, but she still stood upright, but tears fell down at this time.

"Sorry." She said silently, watching him fall and his frightened eyes.

In the distance, Zhang Zhongyu still gave a harsh smile, laughing at himself and Zhang Boyan.

Mo Xiaobei just quietly took the needle and smoked the antidote.

Zhang Zhongyu made a sharp voice again: "look, people are selfish. She doesn't love you at all!"

But Zhang Boyan desperately wanted to stand up, but his leg trembled and couldn't stand up at all.

He lost too much blood and his whole body had no strength. He could only half lean in front of the tree and gasped: "Xiaobei, I don't allow you to do this!"

Zhang Zhongyu smiled again: "brother, I regret it, don't I? But there is no regret medicine in the world. "

No one paid any attention to her.

Mo Xiaobei finished taking the medicine, looked down at Zhang Boyan and said softly, "Zhang Boyan, I love you too."

She squatted down and pressed Zhang Boyan's wound in one hand, so that he couldn't exert his strength in pain, holding a needle in the other hand.

"Xiaobei!" Zhang Boyan gasped in pain and exhausted his last strength, "Xiao Bei, I don't allow you to do this!"

"I won't, do you hear me?"

"Mo Xiaobei, if you dare to do this, I won't forgive you, ignore you, and hit your p shares. Do you hear me?" He roared and struggled desperately, but his injury didn't allow him to break away.

He yelled at the outside again, "get in!"

"They won't come in. I told them not to come in." Mo Xiaobei was still faint, and even a smile floated on his face, "Zhang Boyan, what you can do for me, I can do for you."

Her body leaned over and kissed his lips. With a strong force on her hand, the needle went into his arm.