On the hospital bed, Qiao Weiwei carefully held on to the armrest at the head of the hospital bed, bent down and tried to pick up the mobile phone that she accidentally touched and fell to the ground with her hand.

She had used almost all her strength, but she couldn't reach it.

A face that was red because of excessive exertion.

Jo Weiwei...... You shit, now you can't even pick up a broken phone that fell to the ground......! Qiao Weiwei struggled to move her body to the edge of the hospital bed, held on to the handrail, and bent down again, trying to grab the phone on the ground.

"Bang ......!" The center was unstable, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The two elbows collided with the cold, hard floor, and the pain spread through the body......

"Ahh She was lying on the cold ground, and she didn't even want to move in pain.

She lay on the ground for a long time, until her elbows no longer hurt so much, until the cold temperature on the ground spread to her whole body, and she was too cold to stand it, so she struggled to sit up. hand, hanging weakly at his side......

She felt so aggrieved, really aggrieved.

She's really useless now, and she can even pick up something and drop it on the ground.

It's a terrible feeling.

Pick up the phone on the ground, raise your hand, and slam it to the ground.

In an instant, the phone shattered in half.

"No...... I can't do this, I must stand up, I don't want to be a waste! No! Her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, and shook her head constantly.

The hand gripped the armrest of the bedside again and tried to stand up.

She pressed almost all the strength of her body on her hands.

Finally stood up, as soon as his hand left the handrail, his feet were weak, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground again.

At this moment, she finally knew what it meant to have more than enough heart but not enough power.

Still refusing to admit defeat, she shifted her body again, grabbed the handrail, and tried to get up again......

However, this time, before he could stand up, the whole person fell to the ground again.

Irritability, despair, surging like the sea, as if it was about to swallow her whole being.

Raising his hand, a hot/spicy/spicy slap was imprinted on the left side of his face.

How she wished it was just a nightmare, how much she wished the pain would wake her up from her dream sooner.

"Qiao Weiwei! You shit! Rubbish! It's just a nightmare, and you don't wake up from it yet! You haven't come to your senses yet! His hands slapped his cheeks alternately.

The hot/spicy/spicy pain didn't make her stop her movements.

"Woman! What are you doing! Seeing this, Liang Bo, who pushed the door in, immediately stepped forward quickly, half-knelt on the ground, and grabbed her two wrists......

"Fuck off! You let go of me! Go find your wife Sun Xiaoran! What are you doing with me, this shit! She struggled and screamed, trying to break free of his restraints.

Her appearance made him angry and distressed.

The action of grabbing her wrist intensified again, Allure's face was covered with a layer of displeasure, and his bottomless eyes looked at her fixedly, and ordered: "You give me honesty!" ”

"How about me, what's the matter with you, you go to find Sun Xiaoran! Leave me alone! She screamed heartbreakingly, tears pouring down her eyes.

"You're my woman! How could I leave you alone! You cheer me up a little, didn't you say? We still have a fifty percent chance, didn't you say, tomorrow I will take you to the United States! Didn't you say that! I'll heal you! ”

He grabbed her wrists with one hand, pinched her red and swollen cheeks with the other, and when he said the worst, his voice was already hoarse, and the hand that pinched her cheeks trembled.

"It's 50 percent, it's not 100 percent......!" She said in despair.

"In the afternoon, you instructed Liang Yi to kill Sun Xiaoran?"

"How do you know the ...... of the Dao?"

"Coolness told me."

"Hmph...... Hum...... Hum...... I really hate, really hate, hate! I thought that this afternoon, Sun Xiaoran would die in the hands of Liangyi...... Who knew that Sister Chu Yu and Su Qingcheng would save her, she was really fateful! At this point, a pair of red eyes became hollow and dim again, and the pupils were dilated and unfocused.

"How can you let Cool do that kind of thing!"

“……”

Suddenly, she felt so powerless, so powerless.

It seems that he doesn't even have the strength to move his mouth.

Looking at her, he slowly let go of the hand that was pinching her cheeks, sighed, and picked her up sideways and placed her on the bed.

After covering her with the quilt, he took off his brown woolen coat and hung it on the wall, and then sat down on the sofa next to the bed......

Reaching out and carefully wiping the tears from her cheeks for her, the redness and swelling of her face pierced his heart deeply.

He only felt as if he was in hell at the moment.

No matter how cold and cruel he is, he will always have no way to face her.

If he could, he would rather give everything he had, just for the health and safety of this woman.

"Master Bo, let's go, I want to be alone for a while." Closing her eyes, Qiao Weiwei moved her pale lips and said in that hoarse voice.

"I'm here with you."

"One day I will kill Sun Xiaoran with my own hands, with my own hands!"

"......" he paused, wiping away her tears, before continuing.

"......," she snorted, curling the corners of her lips and closing her eyes tightly.

She just wanted to fall asleep quickly.

Only sleep can make her forget the pain.

After tossing for a long time, she was tired of crying, and she fell into a deep sleep.

And he was completely sleepy.

Gracefully got up and walked to the balcony on his slender legs.

Holding on to the railing, he lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.

A face with a layer of sorrow and helplessness that cannot be dissolved.

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At the same time, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu's house.

After dinner, Zhou Chuyu and Xin Qing were sitting on the sofa watching the shopping channel.

On the side, Ou Xiangbei was sitting on the floor, lazily leaning on his mother's hard calf, playing the mobile game - Cool Run Every Day.

And what is being marketed on TV is a stroller.

Xin Qing looked at the stroller on the TV, turned his head to look at his son who was playing a childish game, and raised his hand "Bang!" "Hit the head towards Europe to the north.

Ou Xiangbei, who was playing enthusiastically and attentively, was beaten by Qianfang like this, and his heart trembled.

He looked at Qianfang for some reason, touched the place where he was beaten, and said, "Mom...... What's wrong with me again! ”

"If you have this time to play childish games, it's better for me to go up and talk to Chu Yu about my heart, and create/create people! Look at this little baby on TV, how cute it is, can't you give me a grandson to hug too! As she spoke, she flicked Ou Xiangbei's head again and said.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu heard Xin Qing's words, his face turned red, and he didn't speak.

"Mom...... I also want to go up with her to make a person! The question is, didn't you ask us to watch TV with you? Ou Xiangbei grumbled angrily.

Protest, he wants to protest, protest, strongly protest!

"That's okay, it just so happens that I'm sleepy too, you hurry up and make a man for me, hurry up and ...... quickly" said, Xin Qing directly turned off the TV and said.

"You're sleepy, say it early!" Saying that, Ou Xiangbei walked directly to Zhou Chuyu's side, picked her up horizontally, hooked a ruffian smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at her ambiguously, moved his lips, and said, "Let's go, wife, let's go up and make people!" ”