Strongest Wife Guard

Sufu didn't know where she had been caught. She felt a lot of pain in her upper body. When she was thinking about fighting back, she grabbed the woman's arm and pushed her out of the room.

Sufu's body swayed for a moment, looking up at the man standing in front of her, slightly surprised, "how did you get down?

Ke Yuan's face was pale. He was wearing a sick suit inside and a long and wide suit outside. He had a fierce anger in his eyes. Instead of answering her, he turned to look at the crying woman on the ground.

Ke Yuan's figure is close to 1.9 meters, and he has a strong bearing. Even if he is dressed like this, he can't be handsome.

What's more, his face was gloomy and his eyes were like hell messengers. He looked at the woman on the ground coldly. The woman didn't cry for a moment. She tried hard to hold back her voice and could hear sobs.

"Listen," Ke Yuan said coldly, "since you don't want to live, don't blame me for being impolite. If you appeal, I will ruin your family and make your husband regret his death."

Like a ghost, he stood in front of her and announced, with a deep cold breath on his body, which made people have goose bumps on their back.

When he grabs Sufu's hand and enters the elevator, Ke Yuan relaxes, leans against the wall, raises his head and gasps slightly.

"Are you all right?" Sufu immediately came forward to support him, but saw him press the lower elevator, "don't you go back to the ward?"

How can he run around like this?

Ke Yuan leaned directly on her and said weakly, "I don't like hospitals. I'll go home."

Su Fuqiang is holding her body, trying to say how can they not keep up with Ken

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Back to Ke Yuan's apartment, he lay stiff on the bed with a very bad face. Sufu asked aken to go back first, poured a glass of water into the bedroom and said, "would you like some water?"

Ke Yuan opened his eyes slightly, looking at her hair a little messy, clothes have been torn open some, there are still a few scratches on her face, for her delicate and cold face added a few silk.

Ke Yuan's eyes with a trace of insensible heartache, stretched out his hand to her.

Sufu looks at him inexplicably, subconsciously puts his hand on it, and then he drags it up, steadily falls on his side, sleeps his arm, and struggles to get up. Ke Yuan says faintly: "I'm in pain now, you'd better not let me use my strength."

Sufu Dun, thinking that he is because of his own injury, or obediently lying beside him, tossed all the way, but also a little tired.

Ke Yuan side Mou sees to her the small wound of canthus of the eye, affectionately kiss on her forehead next, "laborious you."

Su Fu was stunned. She was a little at a loss for his sudden words. Then she said with a smile, "do you still know other people work hard?"

He thought that Ke Yuan always knew himself, regardless of other people's feelings.

Ke Yuan squinted, looked at her indifferent eyebrows, "I should not have given you the illusion that I don't know hard work?"

"Yes, you've always been so self-centered." Sufu looks at their shadow reflected on the window, light narration.

Ke Yuan is a man of his own temperament. He has nothing to be afraid of, let alone a person to be afraid of.

In a word, he will do it when he makes a decision, but generally, he is very thorough when it comes to important things.

Ke Yuan lowered his eyes, and his magnetic voice sounded low. "So, because of this, are you going to leave me?"