Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The man sitting on the sofa in the corner finally opened his mouth. In fact, Lucifer was not far away, just opposite Ye Qingcheng's hospital bed.

His face is still handsome.

When talking, the voice was a little dumb.

Ye Qingcheng covered himself with a quilt, and his voice was stuffy, "HMM."

"I'm tired... You should go to bed early, too. Thank you, Lucifer," Ye Qingcheng paused. She finished what she should say in the air. "Good night."

"Well," Lucifer looked at her with deep eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng. Of course, he could know what ye Qingcheng had done just now.

In particular, her body still has a faint smell of oil smoke. It is obvious that she has gone to cook.

She is so weak that she can cook for Dongfang Shijin.

Lucifer's heart was suddenly filled with inexplicable jealousy. He was jealous of Ye Qingcheng's feelings for Dongfang Shijin, but at the same time, he still habitually comforted himself - no matter how deep their love was, they were destined not to be together, and ye Qingcheng would be his fiancee.

"I'll take you out of here tomorrow, almost early tomorrow morning... The road to the gate here can be repaired."

Ye Qingcheng stopped slightly with her hands covering her head, but she didn't pull down the quilt, "so you mean... We'll leave tomorrow?"

"In fact, you can almost walk tonight. If you want to leave early... Tonight is a good choice."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng clutched the quilt tightly and suddenly felt as if a corner of his heart had been blown open, and then he felt stuffy pain.

I can leave tomorrow

To be exact, tonight is fine.

She really wants to leave here earlier. She also deeply understands that with Dongfang Shijin, maybe she will come back to him sooner or later, but at least now, ye Qingcheng can't stay here, otherwise she will leave too many potential safety hazards for him

Ye Qingcheng felt uncomfortable.

She should have left now, but her selfishness told her - Ye Qingcheng, if you leave now, you will regret it.

It seems that in her eyes, farewell is a very grand thing, because anyway, it is to say goodbye to the past life

"Let's leave tomorrow morning." before Dongfang Shijin wakes up.

"OK, I'll take you away at dawn tomorrow."

Lucifer was always silent, and somewhere in his heart was inexplicably tightened, as if waiting for an unknown sentence.

When hearing Ye Qingcheng's words, it was the kind of people who were sentenced to death who suddenly lived with ease

“……”

He silently looked at Ye Qingcheng curled up in bed. Seeing that she had no response, he finally stood up.

"Good night, Qingcheng."

“……”

His response was still silence.

Lucifer gave her a deep look and turned to close the door.

Ye Qingcheng was alone in the quilt, as if the air had become muggy and turbid. After Lucifer left, she finally raised her head from the quilt and breathed the fresh air outside, as if it were a long dried up fish

Breathing, breathing, as if every inch of air had sharp thorns in it, and the deep words touched her throat