Chapter 388: Su Mian
Wei Zhenhui lay quietly on the bed, his breathing was a little heavy and unsteady, his thin lips were still pursed, and his sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, it must have been a painful wound.
Su Mian felt distressed for a while, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to help him smooth it, his forehead was smooth and full, and in the moonlight, it was still shining.
Wei Zhenhui snorted slightly as if he was conscious, and Su Mian was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his hand, he wouldn't find out.
Looking at it again, the man was still lying quietly, and his brows were furrowed again.
Su Mian didn't dare to touch it again, for fear of waking him up.
Looking at his emaciated face, Su Mian was about to die of distress.
Wu Feng said it lightly, but Su Mian could think of how dangerous Wei Zhenhui and the three Liu brothers were.
In their previous lives, the three brothers killed more than 20 people in a row, and their modus operandi was sophisticated, coupled with their ruthlessness, it was not easy to catch them.
In this life, the development of things has changed, and the three Liu brothers only killed more than a dozen people, but Wei Zhenhui was so seriously injured.
"Wei Zhenhui, you must get better quickly, you also promised me to send me to the university to report." Knowing that he couldn't hear it now, Su Mian still had to tell him.
At this time, Wei Zhenhui was in dire straits,
He went into the study again, as usual, locked it habitually, and went to the chair and sat down.
Leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes, this is the most relaxing moment of the day, and it is also the happiest moment for him.
Although she didn't know, as long as she was happy, it was enough, and he missed her in his life after all.
Wei Zhenhui took out his wallet with trembling hands and opened the mezzanine, where the girl's round eyes were clear and bright on the small photo lying quietly inside.
There seemed to be her voice in his ears, he closed his eyes, 30 years, will she forgive herself?
When he opened his eyes again, it was her back, and she still refused to see him, he could only quietly watch her staggering with shackles.
This is a dream, how could he become so old, how could Su Mian be so old?
Somewhere in his heart seemed to have been cut with a knife, and he screamed in pain, and the whole person bounced off the bed violently.
"Su Mian!"
He shouted so loudly that Su Mian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, startled.
"Wei Zhenhui, I'm here!" Su Mian wanted to go over and help him, but in the dark night, the man's eyes sank and sank, exuding a cold momentum.
"It's me." didn't turn on the light, Su Mian was afraid that he didn't recognize himself, so he added cautiously. Wei Zhenhui's reaction just now really frightened her, "Where are you uncomfortable?" I'm going to call a doctor? After Su Mian finished speaking, he was about to run out.
Just as he was about to turn around, his arm was grabbed by a big hand, and then the whole person pounced on him with inertia.
"Ah, are you alright, didn't you press the wound?" Su Mian was about to die in a hurry, and she just hit the bandage on his chest.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he was kissed by Wei Zhenhui on the back of the head.
He kissed wildly, rampage in her, Su Mian was so detained by him that she couldn't break free for a long time.
Wei Zhenhui seemed to swallow Su Mian into it, but Su Mian didn't dare to struggle hard, but he turned over and pressed her on the bed.
Su Mian didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of touching his wound, but Wei Zhenhui bit her lip hard, "Don't go, Su Mian, I miss you." ”
Su Mian looked at the man on her body with a stunned expression, but the next moment, the man let go of her and fell down again.
"Wei Zhenhui! Wei Zhenhui! Su Mian got up and screamed a few more times, but there was still no response, and then touched his forehead, it was so hot!
It's a fever too.