Priceless little cute wife

Tong Hua was stunned, but he believed it when he thought he was not a joker!

Before getting on the bus, Tong Hua couldn't help worrying and asked Goodall housekeeper, "how's he...?"

Goodall's housekeeper still has a face of ten thousand years of drowning water, and politely said, "four young people have gone out to see customers! Miss Tong, please! "

Compromise with her so easily? Children's paintings are beautiful, their eyes flash slightly, full of doubts.

Isn't he playing some dirty trick? Loaded the car with explosives? Blow her up when she leaves "eternal night"?

As soon as I got on the bus, children's painting subconsciously looked in the car.

"What is Miss Tong looking for?" The driver asked in surprise.

"Uh... Nothing!" Children's painting smiled awkwardly.

The luxury car pulled her all the way to the door of the hospital. Seeing the envious eyes of passers-by outside the window, the children's painting thought strangely that if they knew that she could sit on a Rolls Royce, she couldn't afford to operate on her relatives

There was a dazzling white in the ward. When the children's painting saw that Liu huaiwei was asleep, he crept to the bedside, sat down and waited quietly.

I don't know how long, Liu huaiwei finally opened her eyes.

"Painting! Are you here? " Liu huaiwei was delighted.

After a few greetings, the smile on Liu huaiwei's face suddenly faded and changed into a dignified face.

"Painting! I called you today because I knew I couldn't live for a few days... "

"Little aunt!" The children's painting gave a hard blow to his heart, "don't worry! You will get better soon! "

Liu huaiwei smiled sadly, "don't comfort me, painting! The disease is on me. I know my body better than anyone! "

Instead, he said, "my only regret in this life is that I didn't see the day when you and tingye got married and had children; I didn't see the day when Ranran found her home! "

The heart of children's painting was hurt again, and numbness spread all over the body with the blood.

"Painting!" Liu huaiwei suddenly held her hand. "I asked you to come today because I have a very important thing to tell you! No one knows this except me... "

The beautiful eyes of children's painting were slightly stunned and shocked, "what's the matter?"

"Just..."

"Ah! Kill! Killed -- "

Suddenly there was a scream outside the door, and then there was a riot. The children's painting and Liu huaiwei had not recovered. They saw a strong man covered with blood rush into the ward in a panic, still holding a sharp knife in his hand.

He went straight to the window, and the children's painting was just in the way. With red eyes, he waved a sharp knife at the children's painting,

"Go away!"

"Be careful!" Liu huaiwei's face changed greatly, and she didn't know where she had so much strength. She rushed from the hospital bed and stood in front of the children's painting. The man's sharp knife ran into her abdomen!

"Little aunt!" Tong Hua's pupil shrinks suddenly and his face turns white. He can't believe it and stares at Liu huaiwei who slowly falls in his arms.

"It's you who want to die!"

The man roared violently. He stabbed the children's painting with his eyes red. Just then, the security guard came and kicked the sharp knife in time, but her arm was also pierced and a sharp pain hit her.

"Aunt -"

The children's painting trembled. When Liu huaiwei was pushed into the rescue room by the rushed doctors and nurses, the pain spread and exhausted her, and her eyes gradually fell into darkness

When Tong Hua woke up, she had returned to "eternal night".

The wound on the arm has been carefully cleaned and bandaged. The children's painting lying on the soft big bed was about to jump out of bed and rush to the hospital, but he heard the steward Goode's voice of regret,

"Miss Tong! Ms. Liu, she... Has unfortunately passed away! "

The pupil shrinks suddenly and stares at him!

It turned out that the assailant man's wife had just died on the operating table. The man went crazy because he couldn't stand the stimulation. The man originally sold fruit. He took out a fruit knife and stabbed everyone on the spot. In addition to Liu huaiwei, a doctor was stabbed to death in the corridor outside the ward. He was the doctor who operated on the man's wife!

"No, I don't believe..." the children's painting on the bed, with black hair scattered, sets off a petite face more and more pale, without a trace of blood.

She held her knees in her hands, curled up like a baby still in her mother's belly, and her head was buried in her knees. She didn't move. She kept this position for an hour, two hours

Steward Goodall sighed, went out of the room and closed the door gently.

When I came to the living room, I saw a tall figure standing in front of the French window.

"Four little!" Goodall housekeeper couldn't help saying, "do this... Will miss Tong hate us when she knows the truth?"

He wanted to say "hate you" - after all, it was his master who did it, and it had nothing to do with him!

The man's eyes fell out of the window. The sunset falling bit by bit along the daisy green mountain said in a deep voice, "she won't know the truth!"

"But in case..."

"No chance!" Men are colder.

Well, all right!

Children's painting room.

Donggong Yao suspected that she would just sit and eat or drink until she died of hunger and thirst.

The night was filled with darkness, and only a soft light was turned on in the room. Donggong Yao went to the bed. His tall shadow covered her petite figure.

He stretched out a hand and was about to fall on her shoulder, but he heard her low, faint voice under her black hair, "please, spare me tonight!"

He was stunned, and then he suddenly sent out anger from the man.

This woman is really unkind!

Is he the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger?

What's more, he just wanted to comfort her. When she said this, his inexplicable unbearable and pity disappeared in an instant.

The hand that fell on her shoulder clenched into a fist and shrank back.

He got up in a hurry. Because he was angry and moved too much, he dragged the chair with a crash and made a harsh sound. He went out of the room and slammed the door.

On the wide soft bed, the children's painting is still motionless.

The night is getting darker and the cold is getting stronger.

The light purple gauze curtain dragging the ground drew close, and I saw a beam of moonlight sprinkled in low and transparent. The wind was moving and about.

Suddenly, I heard a sound in my ear. Soon came to her side, and the tall figure wrapped her.

He reached out a hand, slid over her warm skin and put his arm around her waist.

The child painting's delicate body trembled and was about to say something, but he forced her, stroked the back of her head with his other hand, and stiffly hugged her into his arms.

She was forced to stick tightly to his chest and heard his heart beating powerfully across the blood. It sounded like thunder, but she felt relieved inexplicably.

He didn't speak, just hugged her tightly and overbearing. At first, children's painting was still a little worried, but later, seeing that he had no other actions, he put his heart down and let him go

When the children's painting opened her eyes, she suddenly felt dazzling. It took a long time to adapt. She found that it was the golden sunshine in the morning outside the window that came in and sprinkled on her face. Her eyelashes trembled, and the fine pieces of gold flickered and jumped.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes flashed, and an idea rushed into her mind - why did she fall asleep?

She only remembered that she was held in her arms by him, so tight, clearly a imprisoned posture, but she was so relieved that her original impetuous heart gradually calmed down

wait

As soon as she turned her head, she saw his cold and charming face on the pillow beside her.

For the first time, when she woke up, he was still sleeping beside her.

The beautiful eyes flashed slightly and saw him leaning against the light. The broken gold sunshine sprinkled on his clear black hair, setting off a face more and more dreamy. Like a sleeping prince in an ancient fairy tale, he is so handsome that he is suffocating.

Tong Hua thought, when he doesn't speak, he still has a model! But as soon as he spoke, he always made her very angry and blew her hair. At that time, he didn't like what she saw.

She moved and he woke up at once.

"Last night, thank you!" Children's beautiful eyes twinkled and looked at him.

A man is thin and thin, but "you are my woman, dead or alive. I has the final say."

An inexplicable sentence puzzled children's painting. It took a while to remember that the man was afraid that she would die for her aunt's death!

"Afraid"? Er, the word seems inappropriate. She would never think he was afraid.

When the child painting got out of bed, the man behind him asked, "what are you going to do?"

Tong Hua said, "I'm going to the hospital to see my little aunt for the last time!"

This time, Donggong Yao unexpectedly didn't stop her.

But when she came to the hospital, the doctor told her that Liu huaiwei had made a will and donated organs after her death, so her body had been taken away.

Children's painting vaguely remembered that there was such a thing, so he walked out of the hospital dejected.

When she came to the hospital, she sat in Rolls Royce of donggongyao. When she returned, she refused the driver and walked out of the hospital alone.

Since her mother died, in her eyes, Liu huaiwei is her only relative!

As for Tong Mo, although they shed the same blood, they are not even as good as strangers. As for Tong ran, they had better not meet again, otherwise she will return the pain Tong ran once inflicted on her.

Suddenly a gust of wind came and blew on me with a bit of cold. It turns out that summer has passed and autumn is coming. The Wutong trees on both sides of the road fall from golden leaves, and a car passes by. The fallen leaves blow up in the wind and roll slowly and go down to an unknown place for a short stay.

She unconsciously wrapped her short sleeved knitted long shirt, her long hair flowing with the wind, walked, but suddenly stopped.

There is a main road ahead, with cars and people coming and going, but why can't she see the road?

The future road, she is alone, how to go on?

Since Donggong Yao's monitoring watch was damaged, he didn't change it and didn't continue to monitor her. There is no other reason. Just because he is busy, the global financial crisis suddenly breaks out these days. Donggong Yao is overworked and exhausted every day.

After a meeting, donggongyao returned to the car and ordered the driver to drive to the next place.

"Four little!" Goode housekeeper couldn't help saying, "yesterday you pushed off all the itinerary for Miss Tong. Today you have to make up for yesterday's work and finish today's work. I'm worried that four young people's body will be overwhelmed!"

Donggong Yao's ink eyes were slightly heavy. He stared at the computer in his hand and didn't lift his head. "I'm fine!"

Suddenly thinking of something, he looked up and said to him, "call back 'Yongye', did the woman come back?"

Miss Tong again! Steward Goodall sighed in his heart, but he picked up the phone.