Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She held the hand of Dongfang Shijin tightly and hung her head painfully

Lucifer closed his eyes and opened them. Through the shiny glass window, he seemed to be able to see if he knew these things when master Dongfang came back

In fact, he doesn't care that Dongfang Shijin will be punished or exiled, but he cares about ye Qingcheng. If Dongfang master comes, I'm afraid Ye Qingcheng will die, or life is better than death

Inexplicably, at the thought of Ye Qingcheng's loss, his heart was dull pain.

That kind of pain is like a knife stabbed in, and then a little cruel rotation, 360 degree pain scattered.

I don't know the news that Dongfang Shijin detonated the castle. Can you hide it for a few days?

Lucifer looked inside the glass window with a complicated face.

"Five minutes..."

A doctor in a white dress had been sitting outside looking at her watch. When the stopwatch rang, she immediately stood up to open the door.

"How long can she be in there at most?"

Lucifer turned his head sideways and asked the nurse next to him.

"Er... I think the second young master needs a quiet space..."

"Will she have any influence in it?"

"It's better to be relatively quiet..."

"Let her be inside," Lucifer looked sideways, his eyes seemed to be broken gold. "Today you're just observing. There's nothing you need, so let her be inside first. I'll pick her up later."

“……”

Before the doctor could answer, Lucifer turned and went out.

It's not easy for doctors to disobey anything. They can only find enough doctors on duty to observe whether there are any special situations here.

Maybe it's because ye Qingcheng is really very tired. In addition, she has been sleeping for a long time. Now she even starts to feel sleepy.

Ye Qingcheng held Dongfang Shijin's hand. It seemed that her right leg began to hurt at this time. The burning sensation of the burn made her right leg seem paralyzed.

Ye Qingcheng bit her lower lip tightly, and a small piece of sweat came out on her forehead, but her head was very heavy and her eyelids were also very heavy. She slowly bent down and leaned down next to the Oriental world brocade, but she held his hand tightly in her hands, and they held each other's fingers.

Her legs are burning, her head is floating with a layer of sweat, and her whole body is in pain

"Dongfang Shijin... I'll be with you today, so will you wake up today? Let's go tomorrow..." Ye Qingcheng's eyes looked at his hands, slightly moved his head, raised his eyes and looked at his handsome side face. His cheeks were still thin and pale, even deep depressions on both sides of his cheeks.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt sour again, but her eyes were about to cry, swollen and painful. Now her eyes must be swollen. She blinked hard to see the Oriental world brocade.

"Dongfang Shijin, you must promise me that if you wake up tomorrow, we'll go," Ye Qingcheng picked up his hand and put it on his lips, kissing his dry lips. "We agreed to stay together for a lifetime, one minute less, one second less, not a lifetime... Dongfang Shijin, I don't allow you to break your promise."

Ye Qingcheng gently put down his hand, looked at him still unresponsive, and felt a dull pain in his heart