Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Knock, knock, knock ... A few times.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stairs. At this moment, they could only see a woman's lithe body rolling down the stairs one by one.

Although the stairs were not very high, the impact on the woman's delicate forehead caused blood to seep out. When she was about to fall down the stairs, the people at the stairs all avoided her, causing her to directly bump into a bronze sculpture.

"Xiao qing! "

At this moment, with mo yin anhua practically shouting at the same time, the two of them rushed over.

No one had expected that there was a ten-centimeter steel spike under the bronze statue that had hit fu qing's leg, and it penetrated her right leg's belly. Blood splattered out and the people around her started screaming in shock.

Ye yimo rushed to her side first and picked up fu qing in his arms, his murderous intent instantly flying everywhere.

At this moment, song jiachen ran out from the stairs on the second floor and grabbed zhang quting's hand." Zhang quting, what exactly did you do? "

Zhang quting had planned to run away, but she didn' t expect to bump into song jiachen who had just come out of the toilet!

However, at this moment, everything she did seemed insignificant, and the most important thing was the woman who had fallen into a pool of blood.

All of this had happened too suddenly. Fu qing had already fainted and her long hair was scattered. Blood slowly flowed out from her forehead. Although it wasn' t much, it had dyed her white left face red.

It was as if her leg had been hurt more severely, and the blood had been pouring out and dyed the carpet under her, and she lay in a pool of blood, her breathing gradually becoming weak.

Ye yimo held her tightly in his arms. The woman he loved looked so skinny and frail, as if she was going to disappear into a feather in the next second.

What made him even more afraid to look directly at her was that fu qing's legs were still stuck on a steel nail, which was firmly attached to the statue.

His hands were shaking, and he wanted to see if he could separate them, but he did not dare.

It was ironic that the fearless ye yimo was actually afraid ...

At this moment, yin anhua, who had some medical knowledge, rushed over. He clenched his trembling hands and tried to calm himself down. After carefully checking the injuries on his legs, he ordered someone to take a few white towels.

"How is it? Is everything okay? Ye yimo's voice had never been so soft.

And yin anhua's forehead was drenched in sweat. His voice was trembling as well." It looks like it's pierced through the nerves ... And the arteries in his legs ..."

"I' m going to help her pull out her leg now, and then I' ll take a closer look at his wound. "Yin anhua gasped.

"Is it dangerous? Ye yimo asked nervously.

Yin anhua could not answer the question. His lips trembled and he said with difficulty," it would be more dangerous not to pull it out." "

"Come on! "

This was a normal conversation between the two heads, but it was at the cost of paying them to fall into a pool of blood.

Everyone's hearts were hanging in suspense, but there were also some people who were watching the show. However, all of this was of no importance. Now, in the eyes of these two men, only this woman's safety was in their hearts.

Yin anhua had never felt that it was so difficult to remove a nail from his leg. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength before slowly pulling it out of the ten-centimeter steel nail.

Blood was still splattering freely.

Yin anhua's face was also slightly splattered, but he couldn' t care less. He just said to ye yimo," hurry up and take her to the hospital. There are no doctors who can operate here. "

Ye yimo hugged her tightly. Looking at the blood on the ground, he felt a little dizzy. He had never thought that he would be so afraid after experiencing countless bloody scenes.

Calm down and calm down! You must calm down. Ye yimo kept warning herself, but her hands kept trembling. She had a bad feeling that she was going to die and hold his heart.

This sudden fear nearly brought him to his knees. He had always been known in business for his intuition, but he did not want it to be true.

Without any hesitation, ye yimo rushed out of the resort with a simple bandage on his legs.

While chatting with others in the manor was grim, he glanced at his elder brother and immediately rushed to his side at a flying speed.when he saw that the person in his arms was paid off, he asked in disbelief," what's wrong, sister-in-law? "

"Come on! Get to the hospital. "

"Yes! Yan jun immediately reacted. Now was not the time to care about the reason." Our group's private hospital isn' t far from here. Are we going somewhere?" "

"Don't talk nonsense to me. "

Ye yimo sat in the back seat with her in his arms. She clearly said that as long as she returned to her side, she would do her utmost to protect her. What kind of protection was this?

Time passed, and time passed by. There were too many past events and they were already in the wind. Ye yimo held on to the warm memories between them and fu qing, thinking that it was possible to continue like this, but some people just wanted him to know how cruel reality was.

From the moment he saw that he had paid off the bloody sketchbook, his heart could no longer calm down!

His beloved woman had been wandering in hell and had been so frightened that he would get it all back! This is his oath!

He could still vaguely remember the look on song jiachen's face as he stood at the stairs and pulled zhang quting back. Was it that woman? If that was the case, then the zhang family would not have a foothold in the city!

At this moment, fu qing seemed to have woken up a little. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of her mouth let out a few painful groans.

Ye yimo immediately tightened his grip on her hand.

He knew that the injuries he had sustained were far less than a tenth of the injuries he had sustained three years ago, but she could no longer bear the pain.

At this moment, she must still be enduring it silently. In three years, his originally warm and beautiful xiao qing had already cultivated a shoulder that could withstand the pressure of Taishan, but she still had to go through such pain.

It's all my fault!

Ye yimo's line of sight suddenly became hazy, and his eyes became hot as if something was falling down.

The space in the car wasn' t big at all, so the air around him started to fill with the smell of blood, which made his heart more and more miserable.

In the severe eyes, there was only a flat road and there was no traffic light at all.

They rushed to the private hospital half an hour later.

Ye yimo could only wait outside the operating room with yan jun.

"Xiao qing, you must not be in trouble! Or I'll have the zhang family buried with you. "

The quiet time passed very slowly until yin anhua and su man, William, and song jiachen arrived, but the lights in the operating room were still on.

A group of people were waiting at the door, squatting and sitting.

Little by little time passed, as if her life were passing by.