Luo Qifeng strode over, Fang Yirou was completely panicked, she subconsciously grabbed his arm, "Qifeng, I ......"

"How?" Luo Qifeng stared down at Fang Yirou's hand, he suddenly felt that Fang Yirou was very annoyed, and why did her hand keep shaking? Don't......

"It's not ......" Fang Yirou shook her head, "I'm just...... I suddenly remembered my sister, you promised my sister that you wouldn't leave me alone no matter what, right? ”

"Hmm." Luo Qifeng was very impatient, he was really in no mood to guess riddles with Fang Yirou, so he walked directly to the two men covered in blood, and wanted to pick up one of the men, but heard-

"Pray for the wind!"

"Mr. Luo, they have ......"

Almost at the same time, Fang Yirou and the nurse spoke at the same time.

Fang Yirou hugged Luo Qifeng tightly from behind, her pale little face pressed against his back, "I have something to ......" She hesitated, and when she saw the two men, she suddenly smiled. "Pray for the wind, no matter how silent, you still have me, you have always had me."

It's just—

Luo Qifeng broke free of her hand irritably, he stared at the white cloth covering their heads, and asked word by word for a long time, "They are dead, huh?" ”

His voice was so cold that he had even pulled out his pistol and pointed it at one of the men, "Dead? So easily, they died!! ”

"Pray for the wind......" Fang Yirou glanced at Qiao Mu, very good, there is no proof of death! Now, it was left to dispel Luo Qifeng's suspicions about her. "Calm down, trust me, Silence will be fine."

"Fang Yirou, what are you pretending to be!" Qiao Mu couldn't calm down, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Fang Yirou, "I pushed you silently to save you that day, but what if you and your mommy said it to the president?" People are watching the sky, Fang Yirou, you will definitely be retributed! ”

Qiao Mu's slap was so heavy that Fang Yirou couldn't react for a long time. She covered her face and asked pitifully, "Qifeng, what are she talking about?" I, I can't understand a word......"

"Don't understand? Fang Yirou, don't think that no one knows what you did behind your back! Qiao Mu was very angry, she had been suppressing her emotions, but now she really couldn't bear it.

Fang Yirou's voice was already hoarse, "Did you misunderstand me?" I...... Mommy ......" She bit her lip, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Yau Yau, what's going on?" Sister-in-law Li, who had just come to the hospital, was stunned, she looked at Luo Qifeng, "Young master, soft face ......"

"I hit it!" Qiao Mu said coldly, these two women are equally vicious, how long will the president be deceived by them?

*****

"Young master, don't you feel distressed at all when you see Rourou being beaten?" In the dean's office, Sister-in-law Li cried very sadly, "When Yichun was here, young master, you were not like this to me and Rourou, Yichun, why were you willing to leave me and Rourou and leave first......"

As soon as he heard Yichun, Luo Qifeng's eyes darkened, and he said for a while before he said, "Why did Ai Yimo push Rourou that night, it was to save Rourou." ”

Thinking that she was still in the emergency room, Luo Qifeng's heart hurt, his hand holding the pen kept shaking, and he was reluctant to sign the surgical consent form.

Child...... I'm afraid I can't keep it!

"That night, Ai Yimo pushed Rourou in frenzy, and the driver can testify......" Sister-in-law Li was still reversing black and white, "What kind of person is Rourou, doesn't the young master know?" ”

What kind of person is Rourou, doesn't he know? Luo Qifeng fell into deep thought, and he remembered the scene where Rourou blocked the bullet for himself.

He didn't want to say anything, and signed it fiercely, but every stroke was so painful!

"President, child, ......" Qiao Mu greeted her, she couldn't cry anymore, the silent situation was terrible, the artery in her wrist was cut deeply, and her head was hit violently.

Luo Qifeng didn't speak, his fingers clenched and loosened, and finally grabbed his hair tightly.

He used to hate this child so much, but now, why does his heart almost stop beating in pain like tearing off a piece of flesh?

The lights in the emergency room are finally dimming.

Luo Qifeng walked over, he couldn't help but touch Ai Yimer's cold hand, "How is she?" ”

"It's out of danger, Mr. Luo is relieved." The dean wiped a cold sweat, and he remembered what Fang Yirou had said to him. The palace was all removed......

This woman is too vicious!

"When will she wake up?" Luo Qifeng frowned, Ai Yimer's other hand was always clenched tightly, no matter how he touched it, he couldn't let go, what was she holding tightly desperately?

"This ...... It's still hard to say, maybe three or five days, or maybe ......" The dean didn't dare to continue.

"What could be?" Luo Qifeng's eyes were obviously red, but he squeezed out a smile at the unconscious Ai Yimer, "Silently, three days, I will only give you three days, you must wake me up, otherwise I will ......"

His tone was still the same as always arrogant and domineering, but this time it ended in choking.

*****

For seven days, Aimer still didn't wake up.

Luo Qifeng leaned on the side of the bed like this, quietly looking at the pale woman. He had broken down, and for seven days and seven nights, no matter what he said the most vicious words or the softest love words, she never gave him the slightest reaction.

"President, you better take a break, I'll just be silent here." Qiao Mu wiped Aimer's hand, and his heart was so distressed that he burst into tears.

For seven days, Aimer's right hand was clenched into a fist, and no matter how much she and the nurse tried to break it, she couldn't break it.

"Have you found out the identities of those two men?" Luo Qifeng avoided the topic, and he had to personally guard the silence to rest assured.

"It's clear, it's a killer, it's just ......" Qiao Mu paused, she always felt a little strange. Didn't the killer carry a gun with him? Why don't those two men have pistols......

"Keep looking." Luo Qifeng got up and slammed back the curtains, he knew that Aimer was afraid of the dark, even if she had never told him. "Silently, this wisp of warm light, do you like it?"

He raised his hand and gradually tightened his five fingers, but he couldn't hold those ethereal warmth.

Aimer's hand moved without warning, and she seemed to be in pain, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and warm liquid gushing out of the corners of her eyes.

"President, silently, she seems to be waking up!" Qiao Mu said hoarsely, and she couldn't help but take Ai Yimer's right hand and press it against her face.

When Luo Qifeng returned to the bedside, he saw such a scene, Ai Yimer weakly opened his eyes, and his right hand was released a little, and a thin piece of paper slipped down......