"The ward is here."

The secretary cautiously led the way, and finally took Duan Boxu to a ward, he looked around, frowned, and couldn't help muttering.

"What's the matter, no one saw it, what about Emperor Shen? It's because of his injury, and he didn't even guard by the side? The secretary was indignant: "It's just no conscience! ”

The door inside opened a crack to see the people on the hospital bed inside, but there was no one around the bed.

The secretary turned back hesitantly, Duan Boxu pushed him away directly and walked inside-

The door was slowly pushed open.

She was lying on the hospital bed, hanging from a plaster cast on her feet, and her body seemed to have wounds, but her face was no exception, tightly wrapped, only the long black hair fell on the pillow, revealing her closed eyebrows, eyes, and nose and mouth.

Duan Boxu saw her appearance, with pain in his eyes, and his steps were difficult.

Step by step.

Pulling over the chair and sitting down beside her, Duan Boxu's eyes fell on her hand that was hanging from the water and was also bandaged, and he wanted to reach out and touch it, but he had nowhere to start.

He only lowered his eyes, spoke hoarsely, and said in a low voice: "...... Nan Nan. ”

"How could it hurt so badly?" The secretary was crying, looked down at her closed eyes, and bit her lower lip: "Shouldn't you still be in a coma?" ”

Duan Boxu's eyes flickered, and he didn't squeak.

The secretary saw the mood of his president, took two steps back, walked outside the ward, and stood obediently, but he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

The president of their family, I have never really cared about anything in my life, I have always been that smiling and intelligent appearance, and I can win anything.

Only Madame is the only one, which is an accident.

In this world, who sees their president, isn't there a little bit of a secret promise?

But only Madame is an exception.

The former lady always respected him like a guest, and was a little unintelligent, but she never showed an obsession with his face and identity.

Therefore, the president is not interested in her.

It seems that she doesn't care if she loves him as a husband or not.

As for the current lady, although divorced, she is close to him.

Their president finally got his head to the bottom of his mind, and finally understood who the most important person he cared about the most...... But God came to make such a joke again.

The secretary couldn't help but blush, and looked at the ceiling.

Could it be that God just sees that their president is too smooth sailing, and wants to give him this kind of problem?

……

Why didn't Duan Boxu think like this?

"Probably my life, it's too smooth, right?" Duan Boxu lowered his eyes and touched her head, the peach blossom eyes were no longer bent, and he only looked at the person on the hospital bed calmly: "That's why, God will play this kind of joke with me." ”

The woman on the hospital bed did not respond, her eyes closed, as if she had fallen into a long sleep.

"You say, did you do it on purpose, or did God do it on purpose?" Duan Boxu bent his eyes, touched her long hair with a smile, and said hoarsely: "I want us not to be together." ”

“……”

The woman on the hospital bed still didn't respond.

She couldn't make a sound, and she didn't open her eyes.

She was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, as if it were just a painting.

But the handsome man looked at this picture quietly, and the peach blossom eyes, which were so beautiful that many people fell at first sight, suddenly turned red.

Hmmm-

The slender and powerful hand touched the hair, and suddenly stopped.

Duan Boxu slowly lowered his head, his head resting on her arm.

"You're not...... Do you want me to kneel at your feet? ”

There was a smile in his hoarse voice, but there was also a bit of trill.

"How can words not count?"

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