Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Several maids tried to hold him, but he threw him away and hit the furniture. Some were in a coma, and some knelt down with injuries.

The maids were frightened and didn't dare to come forward.

When the horse came forward, Dongfang Shijin's eyes were scarlet and his feet faltered. When he saw the maid, it was sometimes soft, but the maid would be kicked to the ground by him the next second!

There was chaos in the living room. When the horse walked in, he found that the Oriental world brocade was in a state of semi confusion.

He still has a high fever. If he is allowed to toss around, I'm afraid his body will not be able to bear it.

The Oriental world brocade roars and kills like a manic lion.

Servants and bodyguards can't get close to him at all.

"You guys, take the young master back to the bedroom to have a rest." Ma Zi thought about it, but he couldn't help it. He looked at Dongfang Shijin looking for something in the living room. Don't think about it. He knew he was looking for Miss Ye.

"Yes."

The four bodyguards nodded and took a step forward to press and hold the arm of Dongfang Shijin.

"Did you bring her back?" his voice was dumb, and the overlapping figure of bodyguards in front of him made him have a headache.

"Young master, you need a rest now."

"Get out!" the sharp breath suddenly erected was like the roar before the mountain flood, and the eyes of Dongfang Shijin were red, "give me the car key!"

"Young master, you can only stay in bed now!" the horse is anxious, "you are having a fever... Miss ye, we can bring you back later..."

Bring it back

Boom

It was as if a thunder suddenly cut in her mind, the broken fragments and the roar of the sea wind, and the dark night sky. She stood shivering on the guardrail of the deck——

[Qingcheng, do you really want me to have sex with another woman?]

She's gone.

damn!

Obviously, all this was her fault, but why did his heart hurt when he stopped interfering in her affairs!

A long pain that I can't stand for a second

She dug a hole in the middle of her heart.

The bodyguard wanted to stop Dongfang Shijin strongly, but he was afraid to hurt him. One didn't notice, and the pistol in his waist was suddenly taken away by him.

"Whoever dares to stop me will die first!" his fierce eyes are cold and ruthless, and his blood seems to be hot as if he had lost the fire

"Bang -"

He raised his pistol. The scene in front of him was blurred. He tried to stabilize his consciousness and sober himself up.

The pistol looked around the bodyguard and smashed an antique vase on the shelf.

"Wow -"

In an instant, the vase fell apart and was completely broken.

At this time, the Oriental world brocade is like a beast that has lost most of its reason. The bodyguards dare not approach it.

Dongfang Shijin took a pistol in one hand and the car key lost on the table in the other hand.

His breath was so cold that no bodyguard dared to stop him——

Even the Oriental world brocade, which is in a chaotic state, is still domineering and unmatched.

The sports car roared all the way and became more arrogant and domineering at night in s city.

Ye Qingcheng curled up on the big bed. Her body was cold and hot for a while. She huddled tightly in the quilt, revealing only her mouth and nose to breathe.

She knows. She has a fever.

A burst of hot sweat soaked her. She tried to restrain herself from kicking off the quilt.

She closed her eyes tightly, but she couldn't sleep. Her heart seemed to be gripped by a great depression and panic.