Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng's breathing was almost disordered and pinched his lips, but he had no response. His mouth was full of blood, which kept flowing out

Her hands were shaking. She put the small pill into his mouth, immediately took the nearby cup and carefully fed him water.

But he really has no sense at all. Let Ye Qingcheng hold him

Blood mixed with water, rich blood flowed out and quickly stained the sheets

"Oriental world brocade - Oriental world brocade!!"

Ye Qingcheng's tears could no longer be controlled. They crashed down!

How could he be unresponsive

Ye Qingcheng knelt down there. He didn't know what cut his leg. There were small scars

Her skin is blue outside

"Dongfang Shijin... Wake up... Wake up!"

She burst into tears, but Dongfang Shijin was lying there, with strong blood pouring out of her mouth

How much blood can a person have?

The whole heart seems to be hollowed out

The pain of filling seems to be endless

Ye Qingcheng knelt there, constantly trying to reach out and touch his cheek, but he was too pale. Everywhere he could see, there were bright red and white

“……”

When the horse boy and Mrs. Anna came in, they saw this scene, and it was a kind of heart wrenching pain

A crowd of doctors surrounded the big bed

Taking advantage of the meeting, Mrs. Anna took advantage of it to pull Ye Qingcheng out with two maids and horses

"Let go of me... Oriental brocade..."

"Oriental world brocade..."

Ye Qingcheng dares to say that this is the only time she has cried so bitterly since her parents died.

There has never been such a fear, fear that a person will disappear, fear will lose

She has never had such a fear

Afraid that a person will leave

In fact, it should be said that because one person left, the whole world collapsed

She can't imagine.

Those beautiful memories will collapse in an instant and crush her in an instant

Ma Zai and Mrs. Anna are holding Ye Qingcheng. Although he is hurt all over, ye Qingcheng is struggling with all his strength... No one can hold her.

In the end, the horse simply called two bodyguards and forcibly carried Ye Qingcheng to the opposite bedroom to rest.

Mrs Anna closed the door.

"Let me out..."

"I'm going out -"

"Open the door for me -"

Ye Qingcheng watched the door close in front of her. She rushed over and kicked the door, but the door was locked and she couldn't open it

"Oriental world brocade..."

"Oriental world brocade..."

"Oriental world brocade..."

Ye Qingcheng was isolated from him. She stood at the gate and constantly smashed the door. Her strength seemed to be finally disintegrated. Her body slowly softened and slid down the door panel

Oriental world brocade

Ye Qingcheng's head dropped slowly and sat down on the carpet. She leaned against the door and burst into tears on the carpet drop by drop.

Eyes ache

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When Ma Zai and others handled the matter and were ready to let the doctor examine Ye Qingcheng, they pushed open the door, but saw the woman lying on the carpet