Therefore, whenever you encounter any difficulties, you should not give up your life easily.

Every life is fresh and valuable.

To cherish life is to be responsible for your family.

Feng churui took out his mobile phone, lowered his voice and made two calls. After hanging up, he stared at Wu Xuewei, who wanted to be an ostrich.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Flat mouth, Wu Xuewei turned her head to one side.

Feng churui's chest fluctuated up and down. When he thought of the picture of her falling rapidly from the rooftop, he felt a pain in his heart. He was afraid when he thought about it. He really wanted to beat her up and wake her up!

See if she dares to kill Z next time!

The doctor and nurse saw that he could not bear the anger on the edge of the outbreak. They looked down and pretended not to see anything.

The chin suddenly hurt and was tightly pinched by the powerful fingertips. Wu Xuewei suddenly opened her eyes and looked into the deep bottom of her eyes, clearly feeling his anger.

"Dare you jump off a building next time?"

Wu Xuewei: "

"Speak!" Use your fingertips.

"Hiss -" Wu Xuewei felt pain, her tears fell down and choked: "... I dare not."

Feng churui gritted his teeth. "Next time, I'll break your leg! Do you hear me?!"

"... yes." Bite the lip, dare not cry.

Feather eyelashes are wet with tears. Crystal tears hang on them and flicker with trembling eyelashes. It's so pathetic.

His body was violently buckled in his arms. Wu Xuewei was a little stunned. Feng churui hugged her tightly, and the joy of recovery gradually filled the whole dead chest.

It is rare for an ambulance to whistle to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Feng churui got out of the car with Wu Xuewei in his arms, waved to the ambulance and let them retire.

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wu Xuewei still has some reactions. What are they doing here?

Feng churui's dark eyes looked at her and rubbed her pale face. "Xuewei, do you know what heartache feels like?"

Wu Xuewei blinked her wet eyes and nodded.

A low smile came from his shaking chest. He picked up her hand and pressed it on his chest, "don't make my heart ache again in the future. Can you do it?"

Wu Xuewei opened her mouth slightly. What did he say?

He repeated again with great patience: "you are not allowed to do these things in the future. It hurts my heart. Do you promise?"

"Will you still feel heartache... Don't you care about me... Isn't it for song Weiwei to divorce me..." Wu Xuewei lowered her eyes and her voice was stuffy.

"Oh..." Feng churui hugged her tightly and put his chin on the top of her hair. "I love you. I always love you."

How could you divorce her for someone unrelated?

When he can't be radical, he can only choose to retreat.

Only by giving her a sense of crisis can she face up to her heart. In her mind, who is indispensable.

Wu Xuewei's nose was sour. Suddenly she couldn't believe what her ears heard. This was the warmest sentence she had heard in the past half a month!

The warmth made the tip of her nose sour, and tears filled her eyes.

With a sigh, Feng churui lowered his head, his forehead was close to her forehead, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed the tip of her delicate nose. His eyes were deep and gentle. "After doing so much, he just waited for you, waited for you to hug me tightly, and told me that you have only me in your heart and have no choice but me. As long as you rush away all psychological obstacles and come with me, I have nothing to ask for."