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Huang Fuchen saw that the woman had a reaction, and he was suddenly excited, and his deep eagle eyes flashed with a trace of excitement, "Yan'er? Yan'er? ”

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and patted the woman's face, "Wake up?" ”

Ye Yanran slowly opened her eyes...

Looking into the man's anxious red eyes, he lay weakly in the man's chest, looking at Huang Fuchen in a daze.

"Yan'er, you're finally awake." Huang Fuchen breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered his head, his lips fell on the woman's lips, and kissed the woman's lips.

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Huang Fuchen didn't dare to kiss again, for fear that it would be another excitement that would hurt the woman.

"Yan'er, how do you feel?" Huang Fuchen asked softly.

Ye Yanran looked at the man with stunned eyes, and after a long silence, she frowned slightly, "I'm still alive." ”

Huang Fuchen listened, was stunned for a moment, quickly became excited, and said heavily, "Alive!" ”

"Ben Shuai won't let you die!" Huang Fuchen said in a cold tone, put his arms around the woman, and his voice was hoarse, "You will live well, and you will definitely not die!" ”

Ye Yanran was weak, raised her eyelids lightly, and swept the man's eyes, "But people will die after all." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he lowered his head, rubbed his lips against the woman's forehead, his eyes fell in the distance, and his voice was faint, "If you really want to die, you have to wait for Ben Shuai to die, and then you will go with me." ”

Ye Yanran smiled faintly, this feeling of coming back from the dead, having dreamed for a long time, all over her body seemed to fall apart and then put back together, and the feeling of being reborn fell indifferently in the distance.

Ye Yanran suddenly remembered something, and her phoenix eyes stared at the man above her head, "I was in a dream just now, I seemed to hear you say that you were going to shoot my eldest brother?" ”

Huang Fuchen listened, hooked his lips and smiled, his eyebrows were bright, all the gloom was gone, and he said in a low voice, "Silly woman, it was Ben Shuai who scared you, I'm afraid that if you really go to the Hades Palace to report, you will never come back." ”

Ye Yanran heard this, her eyes were light, and her voice was quiet, "If you don't come back, you won't come back, what else can you do... ”

"Ruthless woman!" Huang Fuchen hooked the woman's chin, his eyes deepened a little, "You are dead, have you ever thought about me?" ”

Ye Yanran listened, was stunned for a moment, and was in a trance when she met the man's deep eyes like paint.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Yanran said lightly, "I, Ye Yanran, have no more to worry about in your Huang Fuchen's mind, you are not only a woman, I am not your wife, dead or alive, it will not change much with you." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his whole heart seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes fell on the woman's cheeks deeply, he paused slightly, a little cramped and uneasy, and his voice was low,

"You... Just now in my sleep, I just heard Ben Shuai say that he was going to shoot your brother? ”

Ye Yanran thought about it and nodded slowly, "That's the case, it seems that there is... ”

"What else?" Huang Fuchen asked anxiously, with a hint of urgency in his eyes, but a little cramped.

Ye Yanran frowned, "And you are still yelling at my father's name." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, the bright light in his eyes was replaced by gray.

"Didn't you hear more?" Huang Fuchen's heart was filled with a glimmer of hope, and he was a little nervous, so nervous that he was inexplicable.

"More?" Ye Yanran looked at the man and muttered, "What's more?" Are you going to shoot someone? ”

Huang Fuchen's heart gradually sank, with a sense of loss, he moved his lips, and wanted to say something again, but he felt that he couldn't say anything, his cold and resolute face was tense, and he held his breath.

"Did you say anything?" Ye Yanran looked confused, she saw the man's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

Huang Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the woman's eyes, looked a little lonely, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't say anything. ”

Ye Yanran listened, her expression was indifferent, and she muttered for a moment, "I'm awake now, don't say anything about shooting my family, I don't like it." ”

Huang Fuchen came back to his senses, stretched out his finger and scratched the bridge of the woman's nose, "It's all said, it's a lie to you, no." ”

Ye Yanran lowered her eyes, was silent, and did not say anything more.

Huang Fuchen hugged the woman with his arms, lowered his head, his eyes were a little tender, and his voice was low, "Are you hungry?" Someone to get you something to eat? ”

Hearing this, Ye Yanran nodded slightly, "Well... ”

A moment later ...

Ye Yanran leaned on the head of the bed, a steaming red date chicken soup, exuding aroma.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Yanran reached out to take the bowl in the man's hand.

"It's hypocritical again! Hands on! Huang Fuchen's ordered tone fell, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and scooped a spoonful of soup and landed on the woman's lips, "Drink quickly!" A woman looking for death and life, hypocrisy! ”

Ye Yanran listened, was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and took a sip of soup.

Huang Fuchen continued to scoop a spoonful of soup, and his voice was low, "Do you want to be hypocritical?" Do you want to die? ”

Ye Yanran drank the soup and was about to fall back to something, when she raised her eyes, she noticed the man's red eyes, which were a little blue and black, and looked a little tired.

"Why don't you answer?" Huang Fuchen continued to speak, his eyebrows and heartbeat suddenly, "Thinking about death again?" ”

Ye Yanran drank the spoonful of soup handed over, and fell back lightly, "I've died once, God won't let me die, and I won't look for death again." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he snorted coldly, raised his fingers, and pointed to the bridge of the woman's nose, "Ben Shuai will send someone to watch you, and if you look for death, you will shoot Ye Yanhai!" ”

Ye Yanran frowned slightly, and quickly dispersed, silent.

Bowls after bowls of soup, Ye Yanran was fed two bowls of soup by the man.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Adjutant Chen stood outside the door, "Young marshal, the food is ready, do you want to send it in?" ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he glanced at Ye Yanran and said outside, "No need!" Send to another room. ”

Huang Fuchen got up, his dark gaze swept over Ye Yanran's cheeks, and left the ward.

After a while, a nurse was called in, and Huang Fuchen was afraid that the woman would suddenly seek death, and this trouble really scared him out of his soul.

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Outside the ward, in the corridor, in another vacant ward, the open table was full of all kinds of dishes, soup, and a large bowl of rice.

Huang Fuchen buried his head on the table, picked up chopsticks, and ate his meal in large gulps, and the speed of swallowing was quite amazing, even worse than gobbling up.

Adjutant Chen stood aside and watched, speechless.

In the ward, Ye Yanran got to the ground with both feet, and when the nurse saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward, "Madam, where are you going?" ”

"I'll go and relieve you, you don't have to follow." Ye Yanran responded.

"No! The young marshal explained, and what the wife did had to watch closely. The nurse hurriedly followed.

Ye Yanran walked out of the ward in thin clothes, and the nurse behind her followed.

In the corridor, there were soldiers standing all around, and when they saw Ye Yanran coming out, they hurriedly gave a military salute, "Aunt Eight is so good!" ”

Ye Yanran's eyes were pale, and the nurse hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, "Madam, where is the place to relieve your hands, I'll take you there." ”

At this time, Huang Fuchen was eating in another room, heard movement outside, dropped his chopsticks, and got up.

Ye Yanran just walked to the door of the ward, glanced at it, and met the man's eyes.

"Yan'er, where are you going?" Huang Fuchen was the first to ask.

"I'm going to untie my hands." Ye Yanran swept behind the man, the table of leftovers was cold, his eyes were pale and his eyes were pale, this man had an amazing amount of food, and there seemed to be nothing strange about it.

Huang Fuchen listened, looked at the nurse, and said in a deep voice, "Look at the handsome wife, there must be no mistakes!" ”

"Young marshal, I understand." The nurse fell, and continued to walk towards the place where Ye Yanran was relieved.

Huang Fuchen continued to return to the room, filled another bowl of rice, and continued to eat.

Seeing this, Adjutant Chen's heart sank slightly, thought for a moment, and followed Ye Yanran in front.

At the door of the hand-opening room, Ye Yanran came out with the nurse, and from beginning to end, the nurse followed Ye Yanran for fear that something would happen, she knew that the woman in front of her was sent into the hospital by hanging.

"Aunt Eight!" As soon as he came out of the door of the relief room, Adjutant Chen stepped forward.

Ye Yanran looked at Adjutant Chen and opened her lips lightly, "Adjutant Chen, what's wrong?" Something? ”

Adjutant Chen's gaze sank and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Eighth Auntie, there is something I want to tell you." ”

"What?"

Adjutant Chen's voice fell, "You have been in a coma for two days and one night, and the young marshal has been with you, that is, you have not rested, let alone eaten. ”

After the words fell, Adjutant Chen nodded slightly towards Ye Yanran and turned to leave.

Ye Yanran looked at the back of Adjutant Chen leaving, thinking about this in her head, she couldn't react for a long time.

The nurse on the side bit her lip and said, "Madam, the adjutant is right, the young marshal treats you so well, he has been with you for two days when you were sent to the hospital, and I haven't rested when I see it." ”

When the nurse finished speaking, she didn't dare to say any more, because it was the first time she had seen such a cold and arrogant woman, and it was not easy for people to get close.

Ye Yanran's eyes sank slightly, and she continued to walk towards the ward.

Passing by that room, Ye Yanran stopped and her eyes fell on the room.

Huang Fuchen turned his back to Ye Yanran, sat on a horizontal stool, eating his meal, and could hear the sound of drinking soup.

-End of Chapter-