Li Qiyu's eyes were stubborn, biting into her mouth, and her soft lips were painted bright red.

Bo Yeyuan grabbed her jaw and forced her mouth to open......

The bloody blade fell, and he took it in his hand, clutching it into his hand.

Even though his palm was cut into a blur of flesh and blood, and blood flowed from between his fingers, he didn't feel any pain at all.

The chill that chilled into the bones.

The piercing pain is probably like this.

"Hate me so much? Want to kill me? Bo Yeyuan's throat vaguely overflowed with concussions, "Li Qiyu! You're enough to plant! ”

Her eyes stained with flames were to burn away his hatred.

The cut at the corner of her mouth, the blood dripping from her chest, burned him.

"Say!" Bo Yeyuan pinched her jaw and asked angrily, "You hate me so much?" Wolf-hearted woman, I'm so good to you! You betrayed me, the man of the whole world, you just found Beitang Feng! And now you're going to kill me—"

Li Qiyu's heart was already out of breath in pain, and he couldn't speak when he pinched him, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

Looking at the woman who suddenly fainted, Bo Yeyuan's eyes suddenly emptied, as if the world was destroyed in an instant.

He suddenly let go, and Li Qiyu's body fell into the water like a falling bird.

The stiff little face drowned in the milk water, without a trace of life.

Bo Yeyuan's mind emptied, and he slammed her out of the water, one of her small hands still pressed against her heart.

Bo Yeyuan picked her up in his arms and almost slipped and fell to the ground.

The maid who was changing the sheets saw that the bathroom door was slammed open, and Bo Yeyuan rushed out with the wet Li Qiyu in his arms like a lost soul: "Doctor!!! ”

Li Qiyu was carefully placed on the bed, Bo Yeyuan probed her snort, and reached out to pinch her person.

The cut at the corner of her mouth was still bleeding little by little.

She was covered in fair skin, with multiple scars from rubbing.

Bo Yeyuan took the quilt and carefully wrapped her.

Li Qiyu was in pain, even if he was unconscious, he suddenly convulsed in pain in his deep sleep.

Her heart was like a gallow, and she trembled in pain.

Bo Yeyuan hurriedly took out the heart medicine from the drawer, opened her mouth, and threw the pill in for her to eat.

She lay spasmodic and painful, her throat not swallowing.

Bo Yeyuan went to pour water, but his big palm couldn't stop trembling, he couldn't control himself, he knocked over the cup by mistake, and he couldn't even grasp the kettle......

The doctor came with a medical kit and saw the young master holding his hair with both hands and sitting on a chair in a dejected manner.

Suddenly, he turned his face to look at him like a ghost, and roared: "Look at your mother? Why don't you get over and see her!? If something happens to her, dig out your heart and come out with a blood sacrifice! ”

The doctor was so frightened that he almost fell.

……

Li Qiyu was so painful, the muscles and veins in his heart seemed to be twisted and pulled, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

But there was a thunderous sound in her ears, which made her have a splitting headache.

"Her heart hurts, give her painkillers!"

"Li Qiyu, I don't allow you to have anything to do!"

"You are mine, and your heart is mine...... Li Qiyu ...... I won't let you ...... pain anymore."

The doctor used painkillers and forced her to swallow heart medicine, and the colic pain eased a lot.

Bo Yeyuan wiped the sweat on her forehead with a towel, the wound at the corner of her mouth was a little wide, although he rubbed the hemostatic medicine, the gap still shocked him.

I opened her mouth and sure enough, I saw that she was also injured inside......

Not to mention kissing and eating, she even had pain to speak before the wound healed.

Bo Yeyuan thought of the scene where she bit the blade and fought desperately with him, as if she was infected by a heart attack, and she also convulsed violently.

The woman in his arms was scarred, like a doll that had been wreaked havoc by him.

Beautiful, broken.

Bo Yeyuan pressed his big hand that had been shaking, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth. What scene has he never seen, when has he been afraid? Even if he faced imminent death back then, he was able to deal with it calmly at a young age. But now, he was afraid, like a cold wind to his bones, and fear came out of his bones.

Li Qiyu's injuries were not able to be rubbed by himself, so he called a servant to take care of them.

The night is quiet.

The beautiful woman is soft and pink, like the petals of a flower that has been destroyed by a rainstorm......

She is the favorite of the Creator, but her fair skin is mottled and covered with scars. God will be sorry when he sees it!

It's beautiful...... The maid stared at Li Qiyu's beautiful face in a daze, and when it was smeared on his legs, he exclaimed, "Less...... Master! Blood...... The young grandmother was bleeding from her lower body...... I didn't make it—"