Wei Zhenhui lies quietly on the bed, breathing a little heavy, some unstable, thin lips still pursed, sword eyebrows tightly wrinkled together, must be the wound pain.

Su Mian has a burst of heartache. He can't help but stretch out his hand to help him smooth. His forehead is bright and full. In the moonlight, it's still shining.

Wei Zhenhui snorted a little as if he was conscious. Su Mian quickly retracted his hand. He would not find out.

Look again, the person is still lying quietly, frowning again.

Su Mian doesn't dare to touch it again for fear of waking him up.

Looking at his emaciated face, Su Mian is dying of heartache.

Wu Feng said it lightly, but Su Mian could think of how dangerous the struggle between Wei Zhenhui and the three Liu brothers was.

The three brothers killed more than 20 people in a row in the previous life. They were skillful and cruel. It was not easy to catch them.

In this life, things have changed. The three brothers of the Liu family killed only a dozen people, but Wei Zhenhui was so badly injured.

"Wei Zhenhui, you must get better soon. You also promised me to send me to the university to report." Knowing that he can't hear now, Su Mian still wants to tell him.

At this time, Wei Zhenhui was in deep trouble.

he went into the study as usual, locked the door habitually, walked to the chair and sat down.

Reclining in his chair and keeping his eyes closed, this is his most relaxed and happiest moment of the day.

Although she did not know, but as long as she was happy that was enough, he missed her in this life.

Wei Zhenhui trembled, took out his wallet and opened the interlayer. In the small photo lying quietly, the girl's round eyes were clear and bright.

He closed his eyes, 30 years ago, will she forgive herself?

When she opened her eyes again, it was her back. She refused to see him all the time. He could only quietly watch her stagger with shackles.

This is a dream. How can he become so old and Su Mian so old?

Some part of his heart seemed to have been gouged out with a knife. The pain made him cry out and the whole person sprang up from the bed.

"Su Mian!"

He yelled so loudly that Su Mian, who was sitting by the bed, was startled.

"Wei Zhenhui, I'm here!" Su Mian wants to go over and help him. In the dark, the man's eyes are heavy and heavy, and his whole body exudes a cold momentum.

"It's me." When the light is not turned on, Su Mian is afraid that he may not recognize himself, and adds carefully. Just now Wei Zhenhui's reaction really scared her, "what's wrong with you? I'll call the doctor? " Su Mian is about to run out.

Just about to turn around, the arm was pulled by a big hand, and then the whole person with inertia on his body.

"Oh, are you all right? Didn't you press the wound?" Su Mian is dying of anxiety. She just hit the bandage on his chest.

But the words have not finished, was Wei Zhenhui buckle the back of the brain kiss.

He kisses crazily and rushes in her. Su Mian is held dead by him and can't get rid of it for a long time.

Wei Zhenhui seems to want to swallow Su Mian in. Su Mian doesn't dare to struggle hard, but he turns over and presses her on the bed.

Su Mian doesn't dare to struggle hard for fear of touching his wound. Wei Zhenhui takes a hard bite on her lip, "don't go, Su Mian, I miss you."

Su Mian looks at the man in her body. At the next moment, the man releases her and falls down again.

"Wei Zhenhui! Wei Zhenhui Su Mian gets up and barks a few more times, but still doesn't respond. She touches his forehead again. It's very hot!

It's a fever.

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