Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The blood slowly flows out and drops on the lips of Dongfang Shijin. Ye Qingcheng's heart beats violently.

No one knows what will happen next. Everything is a huge and unpredictable puzzle.

The quiet air seems to have turned into a piece of soft paper. It is invisible that the sharp inside can cut people's softest place in an instant.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't hear anything. He could only hear the sound of his heart beating violently and the gasp that Dongfang Shijin could hardly hear. However, the wind and waves outside were so loud that ye Qingcheng couldn't hear it.

"Patter -"

"Patter -"

The blood drops on the thin lip of the Oriental world brocade. His thin lip is still in a beautiful shape, but it looks like a pale cherry blossom. The color is very light. The bright red blood drops fall on it, like a charming red lotus blooming at the same time.

Ye Qingcheng's hands were shaking, but it was not because of pain, but a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed that an invisible net fell from the sky and shrouded her heartbeat. Then an invisible force slowly tightened the net, and each vein severely hurt her heart.

"Dongfang Shijin... Wake up, wake up..."

Ye Qingcheng's helpless whisper was like a hunted deer, helpless and desperate.

"Oriental world brocade..."

Ye Qingcheng's tears flowed down her cold and pale cheeks. This time, she couldn't feel the hot tears. The tears were like beads with broken lines. They flowed mechanically without feeling

The horse sat next to him, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were full of an old and distressed feeling, but he couldn't say anything

Ma Zai can only try his best to suppress his inner depression, sit there silently and hide all his emotions.

Ye Qingcheng kept scratching his arm with a knife. A white arm was almost dripping with blood. The skirt on her body had long been dyed shocking bright red, and the wound on her hand made people dare not look directly

"Dongfang Shijin... Wake up, please... Don't leave me and the children..."

“……”

"Dongfang Shijin, I really can't do it without you... Can you wake up, wake up, wake up... How can you leave me so cruel? Didn't you say don't scare me..."

“……”

"Dongfang Shijin, you are a liar, aren't you... We just got married a few days ago... You said you wanted to marry me. Why do you want to leave me alone now“

“……”

"Dongfang Shijin, you won't be so cruel, will you... How can you have the heart to leave me... Dongfang Shijin, you said you would never cheat me with this thing again... You lied to me again..."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng's tears can no longer be controlled. They flow down like crazy. It's like a flood gate. It's turbulent and violent. There's no way to stop

Dongfang Shijin is still lying there without a little anger. His face is pale and frightening. Ye Qingcheng's right hand and all are ferocious wounds. Blood continues to flow out and drips indiscriminately on Dongfang Shijin's face. His chin and cheeks are bright red one after another

Even the sheets, mattresses, and the blanket he was covered with