Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng's heart is very uncomfortable. Everyone should have experienced this suffocating moment. It seems that the air has been stripped off, and then he breathes heavily, but he still can't suppress the constant heartache

That kind of pain comes from the bottom of my heart.

It's a pain about... Loss.

Ye Qingcheng gasped, and tears fell down.

This kind of love is really unprecedented for her because she knows the truth.

If she had known the truth that Dongfang Shijin had planned so much for her and even wanted to die with her without marrying another woman, she would have resolutely chosen to leave with Dongfang Shijin.

But now, step by step, she watched things develop like this.

She can't watch Dongfang Shijin jump into the fire pit without obligation.

She may come back, but the time really can't be these days.

The fact that we can be together but can't be together is the most painful and uncomfortable.

Ye Qingcheng's hand pressed tightly on his heart and tried to hold back his tears.

Outside the window, a tall man stood there, his face covered with a layer of loneliness.

"Young master... Why did you come out again? Didn't you sleep..."

Bishop is coming out with a towel. There is no rest place here. Many things are not complete, especially in the ordinary ward.

Bishop is not used to going to bed to rest himself. He always tries his best to stay next to his young master, just in case.

As soon as bishop went to wash his face, he saw Lucifer, who had been lying down, rising again.

"Leave here early tomorrow morning to prepare the carriage," Lucifer walked forward, paused, and looked back slightly. "Things here... If you can try your best to help Dongfang Shijin delay, just delay."

“……”

Bishop was slightly stunned. "Do you mean... The explosion of the castle of the two young men in the East...?"

"Well." Lucifer walked forward without stopping.

“……”

Bishop stood there and wanted to say that the gate of the castle had just been repaired tomorrow, but it was not necessarily safe. Lucifer had left in a big step, and he had to stop talking.

Who can change what Lucifer does?

He can only prepare mentally and prepare more carriages tomorrow.

****

Early the next morning, ye Qingcheng was woken up by a maid. She opened her eyes and felt an inexplicable panic.

I thought I had arrived at Lu's house and had not had time to say goodbye to Dongfang Shijin. Subconsciously, I looked around. Fortunately, it was a white wall... Or Dongfang manor.

The maid is wearing a white one shoulder dress. She is a very gentle and moving girl. She looks about 19 or 20 years old. Her deep eyes are the characteristics of typical Western beauty, and her temperament is also the purity of a girl.

"Miss, it's time for you to get up now." the girl's voice was soft. It was inevitable that she was a little surprised to see ye Qingcheng open her eyes.

Although Ye Qingcheng's eyes were swollen because she cried yesterday, she could not hide her outstanding temperament, cold, arrogant and light, especially her facial features and contour were very exquisite.