"Drive!" Xue Duyun said to Lao Yang in front.

I wrenched him away and banged on the car door.

"Lao Yang, please stop, I want to get out of the car."

Old Yang won't listen to me.

Xue Duyun pushed me down on the seat, and the partition in the middle rose at the same time.

He pressed against me, pressed my hands tightly, stared at me with red eyes, and every breath was heavy.

What should come will always come, and what should be faced must always be faced.

"Xue Duyun, you let go of me." I was at peace at the moment.

Yes, after two days of calm, I am already calm.

I've imagined countless times what it would be like to see him again, just as I am now, not crying, not fussing, very calm, as if I wasn't hurt by his choices that night, completely unconcerned.

yes, not at all.

But he seemed to be stimulated by my calmness, and impulsively lowered his head and kissed me.

His lips were hot and his breath was hot.

I didn't struggle, I knew it was useless, I certainly wouldn't respond, I just clenched my fists and clenched my teeth, like I endured.

Probably my extraordinary calmness and indifference was the most devastating for him, and he kept kissing me on the lips, my face, my eyes, and his mouth hoarsely saying, "Wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

"Mr. Xue, where are you going next?" Lao Yang asked.

"Go home." Xue Duyun said.

"But......" Lao Yang wanted to say but stopped.

"I said go home." Xue Duyun repeated in an accentuated tone.

Lao Yang finally drove the car to the door of the villa, and I wanted to get off from the other side, but Xue Duyun directly carried me out and walked straight into the villa.

He put me on the couch and continued to kiss me, but I still didn't respond.

It was the familiar environment that made my eyes warm.

I thought I would never come back here.

I cried, and he held my face and kissed my tears, face against mine, unusually hot.

"Wife, I'm sorry, don't be mad at me, okay?"

"I'm not angry." I say.

Seeing the joy rising on Xue Duyun's face, I endured the heartache and continued, "I'm not angry, I'm disappointed." Disappointment and anger are not the same, being angry is just wanting to be coaxed, and disappointment is that I can't listen to what you say, and I start to think rationally about the meaning of the existence of this relationship. ”

He fell beside me and hugged me tightly, as if I would run away if I let go a little.

"Wife, don't be disappointed in me." His voice was hoarse.

I pushed him, but he wouldn't let go.

"Xue Duyun, what do you mean by this? You don't have to whisper to me and say sorry, you have seen your own heart clearly, I don't blame you, I said before, if you meet someone you really like, just tell me, I will be willing to divorce you. So, we, divorce! ”

Only I know how much my heart hurts at this moment.

"No, I don't want a divorce! Wife, I'm sorry! Forgive me, don't leave me, we don't divorce, never ......"

He hugged me tightly and buried it in my neck, and the heat that came out of his speech was like fire.

He is like a poor child who is afraid of being abandoned, but isn't it me who is abandoned?

I was about to take his hand away, and when I touched his arm, it felt wet and sticky to the touch.

Suspiciously, I brought my hand to my eyes, and it was actually a hand of blood.

"Xue Duyun, you, what's wrong with you?" I pushed him.

He was holding me, still muttering.

"Don't get a divorce, wife, I'm sorry ......"

I finally struggled out of his arms, and he struggled to open his eyes with his eyes closed, and grabbed my hand as soon as possible.

"Wife, don't go, don't leave me."

His brow twitched as if he was in pain, and his voice sounded weak at this moment.

His arms were already wet, and I couldn't see anything because the suit was black, but when I pulled open his suit, I saw that his white shirt was red. And his blood stained my body and on the couch.

I trembled with fright, "Xue Duyun, how did you make it like this?" ”

"Wife, don't leave me." He was babbling.

Seeing him like this, how can my heartache at this moment deceive people?

I poked his forehead and my hand shrunk.

I'm panicking, I'm messed up!

What should I do now? Shouldn't I walk away without looking back? But with him like this, how can I see death and not save him? Just as he saved me when I was most helpless.

One yard to one yard, now I'm going to save his life.

"Duyun, you hold on, I'll call the emergency number." I trembled and touched my phone.

"Don't, don't call!" He took my hand and whispered with his eyes closed.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

I ran to the door, saw from the cat's eye that it was Lao Yang, and immediately opened the door.

Behind Lao Yang stood a man and a woman, both carrying boxes in their hands.

"He wouldn't go to the hospital, so I had to bring the doctor." Lao Yang said.

I rushed them in as if I had seen a savior.

Lao Yang and the two doctors first transferred Xue Duyun to the upstairs bedroom.

"Where the hell is he?" I stood by and panicked.

"Is there hot water? Please prepare a little hot water. The woman said to me suddenly.

I nodded yes and hurried downstairs to boil hot water.

By the time I went up with the hot water, they had already taken off Xue Duyun's coat.

Seeing the large blood stains on his white shirt, I felt my brain jump suddenly, and my hands and feet went limp.

The male doctor was using scissors to cut up from the cuff of his shirt.

"Wife! Don't go! ”

Xue Duyun looked at me half-squinted, his voice was very soft, and the other one was raised at the same time.

"Please calm his emotions."

The male doctor suddenly looked up and said to me.

I let out an "oh" and walked to the other side of the bed and took the hand he had raised.

Cutting open his sleeve, the wound on his shoulder was finally revealed.

I covered my mouth and stared at the wound incredulously.

God, is this a gunshot wound?

The male doctor first cleaned the blood from his wound and then concentrated on the operation, and the nurse next to him, who was supposed to be helping him, handed her all kinds of tools from time to time.

Xue Duyun should be in pain, right? He closed his eyes and didn't say a word, but the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed him, and I could feel his grip on my hand with force.

When I took the bullet, I didn't dare to look at it, but I couldn't help but look at it, and the moment the bullet was taken out, blood gushed out.

Xue Duyun frowned and snorted, and I helped him wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

The doctor quickly applied medicine to his wound and bandaged it.

The doctor handed me a bunch of medicines, "These medicines are taken orally, I have already written down the method of taking them, the wound must not be wet, and he is now in a fever, so I should give him more water to drink, and the diet should be light." ”

I took the medicine and said, "I see." ”

Lao Yang wanted to send them away, but he didn't seem to be at ease, glanced at Xue Duyun who was lying on the bed, and said to me meaningfully, "It's hard!" ”

After they left, I returned to the room, Xue Duyun seemed to be asleep, but his brows were still furrowed, and he didn't seem to be sleeping very well.

I walked over to the bed and looked at his bandaged arm.

I don't understand, how could he get a gunshot wound?

I probed his forehead, it was still hot, and I went and twisted the handkerchief and put it on his forehead.

"Wife!"

Xue Duyun suddenly shouted and opened his eyes suddenly.

The moment he saw me, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and grabbed my hand.

"Wife, it's good that you're here."

Probably because of the excessive blood loss, his face was very pale at this moment, and he looked at me like that, as if he was afraid that I would be gone in a blink of an eye.

"Now that you're awake, let's take the medicine first."

I pulled my hand away, went to get the medicine and the water glass, helped him up, took the medicine, and then let him lie down.

As soon as I put down the glass, he grabbed my hand again, his eyes glued to me.

"Wife, I'm sorry, I broke your heart."

I don't want to be easily moved by his words anymore, so now I'm very indifferent to him.

"Don't talk about that now, heal your injuries first."

He let out an "um", but he didn't let go of his grip on me.

"How did you get hurt?" I asked again.

Xue Duyun was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "People who do business will inevitably make enemies, and it is even more inevitable that some people will want to get rid of opponents. ”

Although I don't know anything about the business world, I know that competition is inevitable in both big and small businesses, and no one will be so desperate to eliminate competitors.

I thought he lied to me, but I didn't ask any more. He didn't want to say that the answer he asked was not true.

Xue Duyun's thumb rubbed the back of my hand and said, "Why have you lost weight and haven't eaten?" ”

Ignoring the concern in his tone, my other hand involuntarily touched my abdomen.

I didn't answer him, but pulled out my hand and got up.

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

He stared at me and said, "Cook what you like, and I'll eat whatever you want." ”

The doctor said that Xue Duyun had the best diet to be light, and it just so happened that I didn't like greasy things now, so I finally boiled some pumpkin porridge.

Xue Duyun's hand was injured, and it was inconvenient to raise his hand to eat, so I had to feed him.

I helped him sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, I fed him, and he stared at me.

This image seems to coincide with a certain moment in the past.

I still remember the day he said, "I really want to live my life with you." ”

Thinking of this, my nose was sour and my vision blurred.

"The porridge is cold, I'll go and refill some hot ones."

I got up and left, not wanting Xue Duyun to see my tears.

But he pulled me to sit down, took the bowl in my hand and put it at the head of the bed, let me lean into his arms, and kissed my hair, as if to comfort me silently.

"I don't want to eat, you come up, I want to hold you." He said.

Although I really coveted his warmth, I thought of what happened in the past two days, and remembered his sentence "let go of the north and south", and reason pulled back my will.

I pushed him away, hard but firm in every word.

"I'll sleep in the guest room, and when your injuries are healed, we'll divorce!"

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