Anyway, he's just a doctor, and he can only give some advice, and as for the rest, he really can't take care of it.

Xia Youzhi slipped away neatly.

There were only two people left in the room, Ruan Jiaojiao and Fu Qiran, who were asleep.

Fu Qiran sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao quietly.

His hand rested on Ruan Jiaojiao's wrist and slowly tightened.

The knuckles are a little white.

The already white hand came with a little whiteness at this time.

The slender fingers left red marks on Ruan Jiaojiao's wrists.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and his eyes were black.

"Jiaojiao is not well-behaved at all."

He muttered a low voice, with an inexplicable hint in his voice.

His hands seemed to be a little stronger.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was in a coma, groaned softly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't wake up.

The darkness that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart came up little by little.

It's almost early summer, and it's hot outside, but there's an unwarranted coldness in the room.

Fu Qiran stared at the fingerprint, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He pursed his lips, his face darkening.

Fu Qiran slowly let go of her wrist.

The red fingerprints on Ruan Jiaojiao's wrist were so dazzling and shocking.

The corners of Fu Qiran's mouth hooked, and a sneer appeared.

"Jiaojiao is so unbelievable, don't blame me."

Every time, every time he relaxed a little at her, she would always give him a scare.

What little security he had left was destroyed little by little.

No way.

Fu Qiran's eyes were a little red.

Wanted to keep her around, watch her, and not let her get hurt in the slightest.

Even if she hurts herself, she can't.

Fear, panic, and all kinds of negative emotions hit him, shattering what little sense of security he had left.

The shield of security that had been built up in his brain was shattered by this fainting blow.

Looking closely, his fingertips seemed to tremble slightly.

The hand that caught the unconscious Ruan Jiaojiao seemed to still have a sense of panic that she had fallen unconscious.

The air all became condensed at this moment.

In the darkness, only Fu Qiran's suppressed breathing could be heard.

In the end, nothing remained.

The overhead lights suddenly dimmed.

"Young master, the power supply line has been dug up and is currently being repaired."

"It's estimated that the call will come in half an hour."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

The butler's voice came from outside.

The room was dark.

There was actually another emergency power supply system in the villa, but he didn't want to turn it on right now.

Fu Qiran let out an "um" from his throat.

The butler listened carefully, but he didn't hear anything, but the door didn't open, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he left after speaking.

Fu Qiran slowly closed her eyes, lowered her head, and kissed her fingertips.

Slowly go up.

The light shining on Ruan Jiaojiao would give him the illusion that he couldn't get close to her.

He didn't want to feel those things, cruel and ruthless.

And such an unresponsive kiss obviously made Fu Qiran even more irritable.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was in a coma, naturally couldn't respond to him.

Kissed her on the lips with ease.

In the midst of darkness, the valley owes. The hope seems to be magnified.

In this thought, countless thoughts arose, and in the end, only a sigh seemed to contain infinite affection.

Large hands invade, and countless strawberry flowers are in full bloom......