[The wrong way of love will hurt each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info】

"Summer Night, is there me in your heart?" Yang Ming excitedly pushed Xia Ye onto the sofa and pinched her neck with one hand.

"Yang Ming, you're crazy, you're ...... Hurry up and let go, cough cough ......" The summer night was breathing with difficulty, and even the words were intermittent.

"I'm crazy, it's all because of you, because I love you." Yang Ming was a little more excited, and his body was constantly trembling as he spoke.

"Since you married me, you have changed, you put all your energy into your career, you have become a strong woman, you have gradually snubbed me, alienated me, I also have the dignity of a man, I can only become stronger in front of my own woman, sometimes I want you to be gentle with me, but you won't."

Yang Ming's hand gradually loosened, and Xia Ye could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, covering his mouth and crying.

"I'm sorry ......"

"Summer night, I don't want your sorry, I want all your love, not that you will give a part of it to others, I know I shouldn't have a woman outside, but when I'm uncomfortable, I can only use her as a tool to vent, forgive me, okay? Together, we start from scratch. ”

Lu Zifan heard the sound of the two arguing on the phone, because he was worried about the summer night, he drove away from the Imperial Capital Hotel quickly, but when the voices of the two gradually became quiet, Lu Zifan's brain became blurry and blank as if stimulated, listening to the uneven breathing of the two, he became extremely crazy.

"Bang ......"

Two cars collided on the highway, one was knocked off the ground and the other hit the curb railing.

Yang Ming hadn't touched Xia Ye for a long time, his kiss felt warm on the corner of Xia Ye's lips, he gently unbuttoned her blouse and kissed her body slowly, as if he was afraid that a little force would hurt her at all.

The summer night cooperated with Yang Ming to walk upstairs, and at this moment the mobile phone rang, and the quiet atmosphere seemed to be broken.

"Don't pick it up on a summer night, I'll deal with something tomorrow." Yang Ming looked at her pleadingly, the movements of his hands did not stop, and the kiss became deeper.

The phone rang and was hung up on a summer night, but it rang again, and it seemed to be in a hurry.

"Yang Ming, I'll take it, you wait for me." Xia Ye kissed Yang Ming on the face, and then walked down the stairs.

"Hey." Summer Night saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and it was politely connected.

"Hello, are you Miss Xia?"

"Yes, I am, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the man on the other end of the phone spoke in a hurry, Xia Ye's face was full of doubts.

"Mr. Lu was in a car accident on the highway, but he refused to go to the hospital, just kept reading your name, hoping that you would come as soon as possible, otherwise the patient's life would be in danger."

Summer Night's phone fell heavily to the ground, reminding her of five years ago, when she almost lost him, and now she must not let the tragedy happen again.

"Where are you going on a summer night?" Yang Ming saw that Xia Ye was not in the right mood, so he ran and chased him out.

"Lu Zifan, you must not have anything to do, you must wait for me." The car was driving fast on a summer night, and when I got to the highway, I saw that the ambulance was already waiting there.

"Lu Zifan, wake up, let's go to the hospital." Xia Ye cried and grabbed Lu Zifan's hand and carried him into the car with the medical staff.

Yang Ming's car stopped not far away, watching Xia Ye leave with Lu Zifan, clenched his fists, and smashed it hard towards the car glass.

Lu Zifan lay on the bed frame, stretched out his hand to take Xia Ye into his arms, and said in a weak voice in her ear: "Why do you want me to hear your conversation, do you know that my heart is dripping blood, and it hurts thousands of times more than now." ”

"I ...... I didn't mean to, I don't know...... I won't be in the future, you have to hold on. "Summer Night, because she was afraid, spoke incoherently, as if she had done something wrong, and kept begging for forgiveness.

"Then you promise that Yang Ming will not be allowed to touch you in the future, only I can touch you, and I will promise you that I will be fine." Lu Zifan's voice became weaker and weaker, until he gradually lost his voice.

"Lu Zifan ......"