Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Clearly, it was the paparazzi who stole ~ shooting. For the sake of Xu Jing's image, she didn't hesitate to lead the dirty water to herself. In the statement, she said that she contacted the paparazzi in advance.

After all the trouble subsided, she hid in the dark and licked her wound alone.

After receiving a call from Xu Jing, he was still trapped in the crew and couldn't come back. In an emergency, he had to call her and ask her for help.

In the lane, the old houses reveal the dilapidated and dilapidated.

Sewage flows across the ground, and the air is mixed with the smell of cooking fume and unknown odor.

Walking in the narrow and dark staircase, Lu Mian's heart was flustered.

It's broad daylight, but the light here is surprisingly dark, and the daylighting is extremely poor.

"Are you all right, miss?"

"Nothing."

The bodyguard worried about her, "why don't you wait in the car and let's go and see the situation."

"No. Let's go. "

When he came to the door of gentle house, the bodyguard raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There has been no response.

Lu Mian cleared his throat, "gentle? Are you there? "

"Xu Jing asked me to come. Open the door."

He shouted several times, but no one answered.

Lu Mian retreated and motioned for the bodyguard to kick the door forcibly.

After forcibly kicking the door, the bodyguard advanced, and Lu Mian followed.

Less than 30 square meters, the living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom were separated. From the moment he stepped in, Lu Mian felt depressed and suffocating.

The sound of water came from the bathroom.

"Gentle?"

Lu Mian ran over and opened the door of the bathroom.

"Ah!" Seeing what was behind the scenes, she screamed and staggered back.

A girl, lying in a pool of blood, had lost consciousness.

……

Lu Mian has been guarding outside the operating room.

In my mind, the gentle and bloodless face has always appeared in my mind.

She painfully closed her eyes and squatted down slowly. When the mobile phone rang, she gasped hard and struggled to pick up the mobile phone, "hello?"

A feeble voice.

Very weak.

Ling Yushen pinched his cell phone, "where have you been?"

When she got home, the servant said that she answered a phone call today and hurriedly called the bodyguard to leave together.

I don't know where I went.

It's more than seven o'clock. She hasn't come home yet.

It's time for dinner.

"Hospital." Lu Mian finished, put his chin on his knee, and the fragility in his voice poured out, "Ling Yushen, can you accompany me?"

After hanging up, Lu Mian felt cold all over.

The bodyguard brought her warm stickers, which didn't help.

The chill spread from the soles of the feet to all parts of the body.

His hands and feet seemed to be freezing.

Ling Yushen came quickly. Less than half an hour after she hung up the phone, he miraculously appeared in front of her.

A dark shadow came. She raised her head and bumped into the bottom of his worried eyes.

At the same time, his arm had stretched out, pulled her from the ground and held her in his arms.

The body trembling with cold felt the cold from outside as soon as it was close to his arms.

She winced.

Ling Yushen opened his coat, wrapped her in, and hugged her with his arms, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong? "

The temperature in his arms was very high, and his frozen hands gradually warmed up.

Lying in his arms, Lu Mian thought of tenderness and inexplicably thought of himself.

In her tenderness, she seemed to see her bruised self. Even when she was in the most difficult time, she didn't want to embarrass him or involve her for herself.

"Sleep." Ling Yushen pinched her chin and raised her head: "what's the matter with you?"