Chapter 291

Maybach and Aston Martin galloped in the city of no night, and the low engine roared beautifully.

Lowering the window, Li Beichen said coldly, "you can go back."

Xing Ye frowned and was extremely worried: "what do you want to do?"

Li Beichen clenched the steering wheel, looked straight ahead with long and narrow eyes, and didn't speak.

Suddenly turning, the tire sharply slid across the ground, which was thrilling for a moment.

Xing Ye was speechless at once. Looking at exelero, the haze under her eyes gathered deeper and deeper.

Li Beiming is about to be released from prison. At this critical juncture, it shouldn't be Li Beichen's style.

That woman, in the end, walked into his heart

On the way back to the hospital, there was a light rain, which added a few coolness to the dark night.

A tall and straight figure with a touch of ink walked slowly into the inpatient building. The deep and cold eyes were very frightening.

There is no umbrella, and the misty rain drips on the low-key and luxurious suit.

But like that, inverting all sentient beings.

The handsome side face shocked everyone's sight and reason. The nurse on duty immediately blushed and stammered and asked, "first, sir... Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for my wife."

While talking, a flash of light flashed across the bottom of my eyes.

Then it landed on the woman in the hospital bed.

Deep eyes stared at her for half a second, and then asked slowly, "how is she?"

The nurse on duty was relieved: "Mrs. Li is too weak. She hasn't woke up yet. She still has a fever and the temperature is not low."

She went over and took out the thermometer under Yuxuan's armpit, "387 degrees."

Several strands of blood appeared at the bottom of Li Beichen's eyes, hiding deep and difficult to observe pain and fatigue.

The nurse on duty frowned. "The temperature is too high. Do you want your wife to take medicine or an injection?"

"Take medicine."

He could not see the moment when the sharp needle pierced her skin, nor could he see her frowning and suffering in a coma.

The doctor on duty was slightly shocked, and his eyes trembled for a while. After half a ring, he came back and went out to dispense medicine.

The tall figure leaned against the hospital bed and sat down. It seemed to feel something. Yuxuan's slender body shrank.

The cool fingers slid across her pale face and felt the amazing temperature.

Bow down and put your forehead against her forehead.

Her arms dropped slowly and held her thin body in her arms.

The cold air overflowed.

The next moment, Yuxuan's fingers grabbed his suit, like having a nightmare, like injured animals finding a warm habitat.

Mingming was ill, but it was tightly wrapped. He refused to loosen it. The face in the neck socket melted into his skin with hot temperature.

Li Beichen's body was stiff.

So linger, she depends on his feeling.

Felt the trembling of Yuxuan. Li Beichen's blood was heavier. His voice was low and magnetic, "what did you dream of?"

It was a nightmare forever entrenched in her heart.

When Ni Jing stood in front of Yuxuan with a triumphant attitude, everything four years ago swept in, so terrible.

She dreamed that four years ago, the only thing she regretted was that the gun against Huo shaoting's head was stopped by Shi Junye——

She kept Li Xiang, who wanted to die for more than ten days, and almost stayed up all night begging her not to think about it.

But that night four years ago, she saw Li Xiang's thin figure jump down from more than a dozen floors.

At that moment, she was crazy.

By the time she realized it, she was already lying pale on the hospital bed.

Her eyes strayed at the drops.