He Jingshen's heart thumped, and he already had a premonition that something was wrong. He moved his feet and strode over.

As soon as the door opened, he was stunned by the sight in front of him——

The newly married young wife who was married a few days ago was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall. Her whole body was soaked, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and she was trembling all the time.

"Ye Wushuang!" He walked over and patted her face. The temperature in his palm was as cold as touching an ice cube.

On such a cold day, she actually used cold water to get herself so wet. What on earth was she doing?!

The person who was roared with anger lightly fluttered his eyelashes a few times. His head hurt so much that it no longer felt like his own. Ye Wushuang reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his vision was blurry.

"What are you crazy about?!" He Jingshen was worried and angry at the same time, and his voice could not help but become louder.

But Ye Wushuang was not only not afraid, she even smiled slightly at him, because what she saw was not He Jingshen, but the boy in white when he was fifteen years old——

"Acheng, you are back..."

He Jingshen was stunned for a moment, what Acheng? Who is she calling?

Ye Wushuang shook her hands and touched his face wetly, then she sank into his arms, trembling and crying, and asked him: "Acheng, are you coming back to take me away? You take me

Let’s go, please take me away.”

The cry lingered in his ears, and a large area of ​​dampness on his chest silently complained about how bad the man was.

He Jingshen suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe. He looked down at her and didn't say anything more. He just picked her up and went downstairs to take her to the hospital.

During this period, Ye Wushuang kept calling the name "Acheng" and talking about some things that he had never experienced and could not understand.

The face of the eldest young master of the He family was as pale as the night, but despite this, he still endured the anger and sent her to the hospital.

The doctor was similar in age to He Jingshen. He glanced at him and whispered: "Next time we have a fight, please look after your girlfriend. No one can bear such a torment in such a cold weather."

"I didn't ask her to bother!" He Jingshen replied angrily.

The doctor shook his head and smiled helplessly, then turned around to treat Ye Wushuang, but when he saw that face, he couldn't move for an instant.

The nurse next to him was a little puzzled when he saw him not moving: "Doctor Pei? Doctor Pei?"

Pei Yicheng slowly came back to his senses and pinched the nurse's wrist with such force that the nurse instantly screamed: "Ah - it hurts!"

Then, he let go.

The nurse was a little frightened and took a few steps away while covering her wrist, while He Jingshen was full of confusion.

At this moment, Pei Yicheng said loudly: "Clear the place!"

Another nurse came forward and asked He Jingshen to go out: "Sir, please go and wait outside."

He Jingshen had already noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He stared at Pei Yicheng's side face and asked, "Why are you clearing the place? I am her husband. Is there anything I can't see or know?!"

Pei Yicheng's back stiffened, and the lines on his profile instantly tightened, as if he was gritting his teeth to endure something.

After about ten seconds of touching, he turned around, stared at He Jingshen with a sneer, and asked: "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Will you save her or should I save her?"

He Jingshen was blocked and speechless, and at this moment, Ye Wushuang was huddled up together, seeming to be uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!