When Ling Yiyun heard the unusual sound, he hurriedly turned around and saw Su Ziyue falling to the ground, so he rushed to her quickly and knelt down and picked her up.

"Yueyue!" Ling Yiyun called out to Su Ziyue affectionately, pressing her cheek tightly against her face. At this moment, he was convulsed all over, and he could not say a word in pain.

"Brother Yun."

Su Ziyue heard the heart-wrenching cry, opened her heavy eyelids slightly, and her white and weak hand caressed Ling Yiyun's deep face.

"Don't leave me, okay?" Su Ziyue said weakly, and a tear welled up in her red and swollen eyes.

Her tearful eyes looked at Ling Yiyun's expression of pain and struggle.

"So embarrassed?" Su Ziyue closed her eyes weakly, and her hand slowly slipped down.

Let me lie in your arms for a little longer, just a little while, and that's enough.

At this moment, suddenly a mixed brake sound sounded, accompanied by the sound of water splashing.

I saw a Bentley RV slowly stop in front of the two of them.

The cab door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the car with an umbrella quickly, came to the back seat and opened the door elegantly and quickly.

"Miss, it's raining so hard, you still don't.." The man looked into the car and said respectfully.

But in the next second, I saw the man shrink slightly, looking embarrassed, and then put his hand into the car.

At this moment, a pair of long legs wearing delicate and noble black high heels stepped out of the car and stood firmly on the ground.

Her legs were slender and perfect, her figure was tall and graceful, her cheeks were covered by an umbrella, and she could only be seen wearing a bright red lace-trimmed lotus wavy dress, the hem of which danced slightly with the strong wind.

With the support of the man, the woman walked slowly towards the two with elegant and sexy cat steps.

"Cloud, it's almost time to board the plane." The woman's soft and beautiful voice sounded, looking at Ling Yiyun condescendingly, her expression was very calm, and she didn't seem to have any emotions.

I saw that her long, honey-colored curls hung down to her waist, and the upper strand of her left ear was decorated with a bright red rose.

Her face is a standard goose egg face, a pair of shining eyes full of style, and the full and rosy lips under the three-dimensional and firm nose bridge emit a seductive luster.

A faint blush on the fair and smooth face makes the skin more delicate and translucent.

Ling Yiyun didn't raise his eyes to look at her, just looked at Su Ziyue, who was unconscious in his arms, and picked her up and stood in front of the woman.

"Cloud, I'll ask the driver to take her home." The woman held an umbrella to cover Ling Yiyun and Su Ziyue.

Ling Yiyun didn't pay attention to the woman in front of him, and walked forward directly past her with Su Ziyue in his arms.

"Cloud, you can't do this!" Suddenly, the woman couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly threw away her previous disguise, yelling at Ling Yiyun angrily, and stomping her feet angrily.

The splash of water stuck to the woman's beautiful and expensive skirt, and the woman said, "Ahhh He screamed.

"Miss, it doesn't matter to you, right?" The man on the side asked in a trembling whisper.

"Fuck off! Who wants you to talk too much! The woman turned her head and glared at the man fiercely, her long, thick false eyelashes almost falling off.

The man flinched, not daring to speak again.

"Cloud, I'm your fiancée! You can't do this to me! The woman held the umbrella angrily and angrily went forward to chase Ling Yiyun.

The man behind him followed the woman in fear and pinched a cold sweat.

If something happens to the young lady, her life will hang by a thread!