Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The two maids who had come in with water were suddenly frightened, immediately threw their pots and ran out in a gust of wind.

Dongfang Shijin looks at the ceiling. He wants to see ye Qingcheng, but now he seems to collapse and has no strength

A group of doctors swarmed in and kept checking here and there

"Go away... Go away!"

He wanted to speak, but his voice was broken.

"He seems to want to drink water," said a doctor with sharp eyes. The man's lips on the bed were moving. Like what to say, his lips had cracks.

The maids put up the Oriental world brocade with all kinds of hands and feet. His body was unconscious and he couldn't feel any pain——

His consciousness is peeling off and his symptoms are serious!

The servants were busy and made Dongfang Shijin drink water. After a while, the doctors gathered together to continue discussing his condition.

Dongfang Shijin sat by the big bed, put his hand in front of him, and slowly and gradually clenched it. The empty pain that disappeared like quicksand and recovered again made him angry.

"Roll -"

The doctors' chatter finally annoyed him. Dongfang Shijin took the glass cup next to him and smashed it against the wall.

"Bang bang -"

The cup broke violently, and the doctors immediately calmed down. Dongfang Shijin sat there, like a suddenly awakened lion, with scarlet killing intention in the bottom of his eyes.

"You can go out first." the bodyguard standing at the door looked cold and then opened the door.

The doctors were scared and their hearts beat abnormally. Seeing such a man

It was clearly the eyes of the beast.

"What about ye Qingcheng?"

When the maids were about to withdraw, the Oriental world brocade sounded a little dumb, with a heavy and sharp knife cutting.

"Miss ye... Miss ye will be back soon..."

"Pony?"

"Mr. and miss ye went to get you medicine..." after all, the woman was afraid, and these words were told by the horse when he left. "Mr. called just now and will come back later..."

Yingting of Dongfang Shijin frowned and wondered. Since it was poisoned, where did you get the medicine?

Just when he was wondering, the phone beside the bed rang and made a harsh sound.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly closed the door and went out.

As he had just calmed down, Dongfang Shijin felt a little dizzy. He slightly supported his forehead, raised his hand and took the nearby phone.

"Hello?" there was a faint fatigue in his voice.

"Brother," the voice over there could vaguely hear the sound of the sea breeze.

The pupils of Dongfang Shijin contracted, and the rage suddenly swept out, "do you still have the face to call me?!"

He hasn't settled with Ye Qingcheng last time!

How dare he call him first?!

Dongfang Shijin held the microphone tightly with his eyes like an angry lion.

The burning flames made people shudder.

"Everything has a reason," Dongfang Shikai stood on the deck of a yacht. The deep sea breeze outside blew his long blond hair. His body was a little thin. The strong morning light stained his body. The sea breeze roared through his clothes. He seemed thin and weak and could be blown away by a gust of wind.

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