Yuwen Haoyu felt very distressed when he heard Luo Ling shouting in pain. Hearing Luo Ling shouting his name, he felt extremely satisfied. After all, he finally knew that Luo Ling actually had his own place in his heart.
However, Yuwen Haoyun would rather not have it for such a painful price.
Yuwen Haoyu gently put the hair on Luo Ling's forehead behind his ears, and then stroked Luo Ling's haggard and weak face. His face was full of care.
Zhang Shaoliang, who was knocked away by Yuwen Haoyu, staggered and stood firm. After he thought of confronting him, he was still the number one person at the end. How could he tolerate others "disrespect" him like this?
When he turned around angrily and looked at Yuwen Haoyu, Zhang Shaoliang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this man with a facial paralysis would have such a tender side on his face. Yuwen Haoyu's face was full of gentleness and unconcealed love in his eyes.
This kind of Yuwen Haoyu surprised Zhang Shaoliang, and even more interested him in which woman he was a little more intense.
What kind of woman can make such a man show such a spirit?
Zhang Shaoliang looked at Luo Ling lying on the □□, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. His heart beat wildly and wrote down. The throbbing of his heart was so obvious that Zhang Shaoliang couldn't help but reach out and grab his left chest.
To control the beating heart.
"She... she just exuded her soul and calmed down..." Zhang Shaoliang said in a hoarse voice, as if she was talking to the air, and did not look at Yuwen Haoyu.
Yuwen Haoyu turned his head and frowned at Zhang Shaoliang who was standing not far from the bed. He felt very impatient. Why hasn't this person left yet?
But, he still spoke,
"Okay, I understand." But the tone was still cold, and the meaning of seeing off the guests was very obvious.
Of course, Zhang Shaoliang heard it. Although he was very unhappy, he was still the number one person no matter how he said that he had fallen to the point of being disliked by others.
However, at this moment, Zhang Shaoliang no longer had the patience to continue arguing with Yuwen Haoyu. Now he wanted to put on his wings and leave the place immediately. His heart continued to be beating wildly, and he even doubted whether he had a heart attack.
Zhang Shaoliang left the house with a "talk" and stood at the door. His heart finally calmed down a lot and put down his hand on his left chest. He thought to himself: He must be incompatible with the horoscopes of these two people, and he must be in the same way when he met them.
It's going to be unlucky.
Zhang Shaoliang had a bad premonition in his heart.
Little did they know that one day in the future, this premonition really became a reality. If he could foresee, would he choose to hide, avoid this evil fate, and avoid the woman he loved...
However, all this is unknown.
...
"The doctor is here, the doctor is here."
From a distance, I heard Qing'er's clear voice coming. Qing'er hurriedly pulled the doctor into the room. At first glance, she saw Yuwen, who was sitting by the bed and looking at Luo Ling, who was still lifeless, with a worried look on her face.
Haoyu.
Looking at Yu Wen Haoyu who suddenly appeared in the room, Qing'er was shocked. Why did Brother Yu suddenly appear again? What about that terrible man? Qing'er looked around the room and found no trace of Zhang Shaoliang, thinking in her heart,