Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Even the breath has a strong aggression.

"No, I won't go back, you let go of me..." walking with him means becoming his body tool. She doesn't know. The children's painting struggled hard. When she didn't pay attention, she met his fractured hand, and immediately heard his stuffy hum of pain. She immediately stopped struggling and looked at him anxiously, "are you all right?"

"If you follow me, I'll be fine." his body gradually became weak. He leaned part of his body weight against her, but his palm still held her wrist tightly.

"You..." he obviously just took her as a tool to have children, didn't he? At the moment, he behaved like an infatuated man who wouldn't want to be without her. Children's painting can't guess his heart.

"If you don't go... I won't go... Just spend it here..." barely finished, the tumbling internal breathing is still unstable, and the slightest trace of blood continues to overflow from the corners of his mouth, but he doesn't care at all. It seems that the person who is bleeding and injured is not him. Even if his face is gray, his eyes gradually become blurred, and his hands still don't loosen half a minute.

"You scoundrel, how can you do this?" since you don't want to marry her, why do you do this to her? Tong Hua couldn't help crying. Tears like broken lines and pearls kept falling from his eyes. How could he treat her with this attitude?

"Don't cry, I don't like to see your tears." he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears from her face, but his hand had no strength at all.

"Miss Tong, if you don't send the young master to the hospital again, do you want him to die of serious injury, or do you want him to become disabled?" she couldn't bear it again and again, and finally couldn't help Wuzhen, said in a human voice that was cold enough to freeze.

As if to prove that his words were not exaggerated, Han Yitian vomited a mouthful of blood again, and his body strength was gradually pulled away. He leaned powerlessly on the child painting and almost crushed her.

"Han Yitian, take him to the hospital quickly. You can't do anything. Did you hear that? Take him to the hospital quickly." Tong Hua tried to support his body.

Seeing that he was getting weaker and weaker, she finally put aside her insistence at the bottom of her heart. She cried towards Wuzhen. At the moment, she just wanted him to be okay and couldn't care about anything.

"It should have been so long ago." Wuzhen hurried forward to hold him and wanted to tear away his hand holding the children's painting, but he was stopped by his fierce eyes. His eyes could be so fierce after being hurt so badly. Apart from his master, he didn't want to be two people.

"You... Don't leave... My side... Do you hear me?" Han Yitian transferred his weight to Wuzhen, panting and not busy ordering her.

"You hold my hand so hard, how can I leave?" at this time, he was not concerned about his physical condition, but worried that she would leave him. What was he for? Are you worried that she left and he couldn't give birth to an heir to explain to the elder? Tong Hua was worried about his injury and couldn't help being angry with him.

"Anyway... You're not allowed to leave." Han Yitian bit his teeth and didn't let himself faint. She must not know. In fact, he was worried about her safety. He was worried that she would meet the wind Roland after she left her side. If he hadn't come in time just now, he couldn't even imagine the consequences. He couldn't believe he would protect her like this, Even if he said it, she wouldn't believe it.