Jiang Lin suddenly let out a scream, and the whole person curled up.

Lu Zhaohe was about to kick, but the nurse outside hurried over when she heard the voice, and screamed in fright, "Stop, the hospital is not allowed to do it!" ”

As soon as she stopped, Lu Zhaohe's tall figure was wrapped in a cold like wind and snow, his chest rose and fell, his eyes were dark to the extreme, staring at the people on the ground was like looking at a pool of dead things, "Waste things in the nest!" ”

Jiang Lin screamed again and again, and had fainted in pain, and the nurse, who was so frightened to death, called for someone to hurriedly carry him away.

The room fell silent for a moment, and only two breaths were left one after the other.

Lu Zhaohe's breathing was rough, and Bai Lu was also not calm.

She gulped in the fresh air, and Jiang Lin's madness made her feel the taste of death more than when she was underwater.

It was a feeling of despair, there was darkness in front of her, it was Lu Zhaohe who appeared again, and he forcibly held a beam of light in front of her eyes.

She raised her head to look at him, and Lu Zhaohe also looked over.

Bai Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears fell as soon as he said that, and he raised his hands towards him.

Lu Zhaohe was silent and stood there quietly.

She flattened her lips, her hand did not go down, the grievances in her eyes were about to overflow, and her tears were like beads with broken threads.

Finally frowned, Lu Zhaohe's thin lips pursed, and he took two steps closer to her.

Bai Lu sat on the edge of the bed, hugged the man's waist, and buried his head over.

As if she had found support, she cried out all of a sudden, crying so much that her body trembled, her thin body was like a leaf blowing in the rain, and she let out a whimper from time to time, like a wounded little beast, and her grievances could only be vented through tears.

Soon Lu Zhaohe's shirt was wet, and the warm humidity spread little by little.

His eyes deepened, his eyes drooped, and his hand pressed on her shoulder, "...... Scared? ”

His voice was slightly unnatural, unusually low.

Bai Lu paused, wept and nodded.

Feeling the hand on his shoulder, he sobbed.

The hot temperature on his hands penetrated his clothes, as if he was burning his heart with blood, and his heart trembled.

She had cried enough, and her reason gradually returned, and she raised her red eyes from crying in his arms, and her face was full of pity.

Bai Lu felt embarrassed and embarrassed, he could bear it, why did he break the defense as soon as he saw him?

Swallowing his throat, he trembled for a while before he said, "...... Thank you. ”

Lu Zhaohe's hand hooked her chin, forcing her to look up, her eyes were deep, and her voice couldn't hear emotion, "Which time did you thank you?" ”

Bai Lu breathed for a while, the touch of his jaw was infinitely amplified, and all the scenes and sounds around him faded away, and at this moment, it seemed that he was only pretending to be the next him.

In the past two days alone, he has saved her twice, once underwater and once just now.

She swallowed her throat, her fingers raised, and she took his hand, a little speechless.

The woman's palms were slightly cool, and the fingers were slender and the skin was thin, and the blood vessels could be seen in the white, which contrasted sharply with his wheat-colored skin.

Lu Zhaohe felt her soft and boneless strength, and the cold color under his eyes faded a little.

just withdrew his hand and took a step back, "Dare to go to my bed, I have a little courage when you are a little bold, and you were almost killed by those two things?" ”

The words were undisguised as sarcastic, and Bai Portugal was hot when he was said.

She looked at him with wet eyes, and there were traces of her crying on his clothes, and the tears were soaked in a patch, which was very conspicuous.