Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

"Don't get excited, don't get excited... It's not the third brother's choice. It's all arranged by his father. You know he doesn't want to marry..." said Marquis anxiously, pressing the inside line and shouting, "come up to the doctor, hurry up!"

"Cough... Cough..."

Gu Xiaoai coughed and couldn't stop. He was in great pain. He was so anxious that he said, "stop coughing... If you have any problems, my third brother will beat me to death!"

"I don't want to hear him!" Gu Xiaoai's tone is a little fierce.

She doesn't want to hear anything now, she just wants to go home

She's going home

She doesn't want to stay at Li's house

"I don't say I don't say, OK?"

Marquis hastily comforted her, tucked her in, and raised his eyes as the door was being pushed open.

Li Jue Feng came in silently, his black eyes were deep, his face was expressionless, and his whole body was covered with a haze.

"Third brother."

"I said I don't want to hear him. Can you stop talking?"

Gu Xiaoai was lying on the bed, excited and strong, coughing more violently

……

Li juefeng stood at the door.

She's now... Extremely proud of him.

Even though, she fought for him in front of the old man.

Li Jue Si shrugs to Li Jue Feng helplessly and looks at Gu Xiaoai on the bed. "I'll go out first. You can talk about it."

Smell speech, Gu Xiaoai's Mou Guang a Zheng, even cough all static come down.

The slightly heavy footsteps are getting closer to her

Li Jue Feng's cold face appeared in her sight. Maybe it was because he had just been beaten. His face was not normal. He was only wearing a shirt, which was wet with sweat.

Li juefeng sat down beside her bed. Her palms were covered with gauze, and her shoulders were injured again. She looked haggard, even her lips were not bloody

He shouldn't have sent len to her, let alone appeared in front of her again, otherwise, she would not be lying here today.

"The bullet has been taken out."

Li Jue Feng's voice was dumb, and he reached out to touch her face.

Gu Xiaoai closed his eyes and turned his head to prevent him from touching.

Li Jue Feng's hand was stiff in the air, and his face was as silent as death.

It's very quiet in such a big room, only Gu Xiaoai coughs occasionally

"Third young master..."

The doctor and nurse came in with the ambulance.

"Well."

Li Jue Feng answered coldly and stood up from the bedside with a low voice. "She's coughing."

"Yes, third young master, I'll hang a bag of infusion for her." The doctor bowed and came up and said, "be careful of a cold and fever. It's not good for her recovery from gunshot wounds."

Li juefeng stares at Gu Xiaoai lying there. Her long hair is a little messy, her eyes are still closed, her eyebrows are slightly frowning. With a cough occasionally, her eyebrows are more wrinkled. Her hands are on the quilt, and her slender white fingers are moving, as if trying to catch something.

Li juefeng took her hand and was pushed away by her.

It's a very cold action, without half nostalgia.

She didn't even want to talk to him.

……

Li Jue Feng stared at his pushed hand with low eyes, and his chest was heavily blocked by stones, which made him breathless.

The doctor took Gu Xiaoai's temperature and inserted the infusion bag.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Xiaoai didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to see him. She had been waiting for him for four years, but now she didn't want to see him. Li Jue Feng's eyes were looking at her deeply, and her chest was very stuffy.