Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

She didn't know if Baili Tianqing would help. Thousands of possibilities flashed in her mind.

It was not easy. Finally, under the street lamp, she saw the tall figure. She came forward and wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be choked by something, her mouth opened, but she couldn't make a sound.

Baili Tianqing was shocked when she saw her. It was only a few days. How could she become so haggard.

His face was pale without any blood color. He had heavy dark circles under his eyes, his lips were blue, his hair was messy, and his clothes were Zouba's.

She is so embarrassed, fragile and helpless. Looking at him, her eyes are full of sadness and helplessness.

Is she still the confident and spirited Tong Xiaoman he knows?

His heart seemed to be pricked and hurt.

"Xiaoman, what's the matter with you?" he stepped forward and grabbed her hand, but found her shivering. He was shocked. Then he pulled up her sleeve, but saw that her arm was covered with blue bruises. He couldn't help but roar with anger in his heart, "did nalanche abuse you?"

Tong Xiaoman quickly took his hand back. Seeing that he misunderstood, he quickly said, "you misunderstood. He didn't abuse me. He was very kind to me."

"What happened to you these days? You disappeared without saying a word. Don't you know? Will I worry about you? Where is that bastard nalanche? Why didn't he protect you?" seeing her like this, Baili Tianqing became more angry.

Tong Xiaoman clenched his fist. On the way here, she had practiced countless times, but it was difficult for her to speak to him.

"Tong Xiaoman, you're talking." Baili Tianqing was more anxious when he saw that she didn't say a word.

It was so hard to ask for someone, but for Nalan Che, she had to say no matter how difficult it was.

Tong Xiaoman clenched his fist, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in a sincere, sincere and pleading tone: "Baili classmate, I came to you tonight. I have something to ask. I hope you can lend a helping hand and help me."

"You finally let me help you." Baili Tianqing was suddenly moved.

Tong Xiaoman can't bear to see him like that. When she speaks out, he will be very sad and sad.

She closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "nalanche saved me. He was seriously injured and lost too much blood. Life and death hung on the line. There was not enough blood according to his blood type. I think..."

Hearing the speech, Baili Tianqing immediately shook his body and looked at her reluctantly: "did you come tonight to ask me to donate blood to nalanche?"

Tong Xiaoman, you are so cruel. You know he wants nalanche to die. Now, she asks him to save him. He wants to kill a love enemy in his dreams.

"Yes, please, help him." Tong Xiaoman looked at him with bright eyes, and his face was full of expectation.

Baili Tianqing turned away and didn't let her see the angry look on her face.

"Baili classmate, now only you can save him, I beg you." with a puff, Tong Xiaoman knelt down behind him.

Baili Tianqing was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. The girl he liked now begged him for another man and didn't hesitate to kneel to him.

He didn't turn around and clenched his fist tightly. Because of depression, his voice became more hoarse: "Tong Xiaoman, you are so cruel."