Dear Mr. Shi

The intense soreness and shock, the pain rushed into my heart, Wen Zhaozhao's body trembled slightly, and his heart also seemed to be choked.

Shi Annuo was so nervous Han Qianqian, this kind of nervousness scared her, made her scared, and made her feel...

Wen Zhaozhao thought a lot, but immediately controlled it strongly. He only felt that the current Han Xiqian was injured, and he shouldn't be so careful about thinking too much.

Song Qinghuan looked at everything, frowned, and put a hand on Wen Zhaozhao's shoulder: "Zhaozhao..."

"Sister-in-law, I'll take them off." Wen Zhaozhao smiled, and then quickly followed, and helped drive the car, and together with Shi Annuo, sent Han Qianqian to the hospital.

Seeing Shi Anuo quickly walked into the hospital with Han Qianqian in his arms, Wen Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was a little uncomfortable, she had to endure it no matter how painful her heart was. Now Han Qianqian is a patient and needs someone to give her strength and warmth.

Waiting quietly, Han Qianqian thought it would take a long time, but not long after she found out, Shi Annuo came out.

He didn't know what happened in the hospital. He got into the car angrily, and then yelled fiercely, "Drive!"

Shouting like this is like doing some kind of catharsis.

Such a bad-tempered Shi Annuo was flustered and at a loss. She didn't know what she had done wrong and why Shi Annuo wanted to yell at her.

With tears dripping down, she was so uneasy.

It was the first time that Wen Zhaozhao was with himself and never shed tears.

Shi Annuo became anxious and kept coaxing: "I'm sorry, Zhao Zhao, I didn't mean to kill you, I'm just not in a good mood... I'm sorry, Zhao Zhao. Sorry, don't cry, it's all my fault. My fault, I promise that this will not happen again in the future, I promise not, I'm sorry."

Wen Zhaozhao shook his head, said he was okay, and wiped away his tears and smiled.

Shi Annuo was really depressed, and he didn't know what to say.

All the way back, both of them were silent.

When the car drove into the Mediterranean area, an emergency brake sounded and the car stopped suddenly.

Wen Zhaozhao looked at Shi Annuo, so focused and affectionate, and then asked Shi Annuo a question that she had always wanted but dared not ask.

She said: "Anno, are you in love with me?"

Shi Annuo's expression was a little stunned, and it seemed a little unexpected that he suddenly asked such a question.

Moreover, it seems difficult for him to answer this question. He hesitated for a long time and did not give Wen Zhaozhao an answer. His hands were a bit at a loss, and he seemed to feel that it was unnatural to put them there.

In the end, he took out his cigarette from the bag, lit it, took a fiercely, and then fiercely spit out the smoke ring, using such a series of actions to answer the infamous question.

For a long time, as if a century so long, Shi Annuo said softly: I will love you. "

I will love you, and I love you, although only one word is missing, but it has a world of difference.

After hearing this, he laughed unexpectedly. It was just a smile, which gave people a particularly sad feeling, but Shi Annuo couldn't see it, because he had been looking ahead fixedly, his eyes seemed to freeze.

Next, Wen Zhaozhao didn't say anything, just started the car again: "Go home."

It was night, and the two people with their own thoughts slept back to back. This was the first time they faced each other in such a posture since they got married.