It was already near dawn. Song Mingjian dozed off and was woken up by the ringing of the phone. It was another important customer's call, so he had no choice but to pick it up. After dealing with this customer, Kong Anson just happened to arrive. He gave Gu Xiangling a pulse and kept shaking his head and sighing.

Song Mingjian nervously clenched his fists and asked with a trembling voice, "Sir Kong, is there no hope for my wife?"

"Sigh, looks like I'm about to succeed, but all my efforts have come to naught!" "Kong Anson's white beard trembled." This second drug abuse, in addition to the residual poison that had not been cleaned up in his body before, has become a double hazard, which is very serious! "

Song Mingjian's face was dark as he asked with a trembling voice, "Tell me the truth, is there any hope?"

"It depends on her luck. Young man, let me tell you this, when she attacks again, she will go crazy and can't control her own actions. You have to watch over her carefully, you have to control her no matter what." He scrawled down a prescription: "There is still some effect when you take these pills. Just remember, you mustn't touch that poison again. Come on. Otherwise, even if the deities were to come, they wouldn't be able to save her. "

Gu Xiangling's thoughts had been in a muddle the entire time. Once she erupted, she began to frantically struggle and shout. Song Mingjian could only tightly hold her in order to prevent her from harming himself. The new and old wounds on his shoulders had already been bitten into a bloody mess by Gu Xiangling. Every time, Gu Xiangling would have to struggle for half a day before she could calm down. Song Mingjian was always exhausted.

Naturally, Gu Xiangling couldn't drink the medicine, so Song Mingjian could only place the medicine in his mouth and feed it to Gu Xiangling. Sometimes, Gu Xiangling was also restless after falling asleep. She often frowned and let out painful moans. Only when Song Mingjian tightly gripped her hand would she be able to calm down.

"She was so unconscious, she needed me subconsciously. Does it mean that I am very important to her? " Every time Song Mingjian thought of this, a sweet smile would appear on his face.

He finally experienced the pain and happiness.

He was the CEO, so he had to take care of a lot of things everyday. Even though Song Tianshu had returned to the company to take charge of the sales, a lot of things still required Song Mingjian's personal attention. In order to keep his spirits up, Song Mingjian had no choice but to drink a lot of strong coffee to refresh his spirit.

In just over ten days, Song Ming's sword had lost a lot of weight. Even the best skin care products could not improve his haggard skin. Ou Shihao could not help but advise, "Boss Song, every time your wife flares up, you would hug her. Look at you, what have you become of yourself."

Song Mingjian lightly smiled and said: "I can't save her from hell, I'll just accompany her and suffer in hell."

During the chilly spring weather, the fine spring rain connected the heaven and earth together. Song Mingjian laid on the bed. After being extremely tired, he fell asleep. Today, Gu Xiangling was in a terrible rage again. It took his more than four hours to calm down. The moment she calmed down, Song Mingjian also fell asleep.

The phone suddenly rang. It took a few minutes for Song Mingjian to awaken. "Hello." His voice was hoarse and weak. On the other end of the phone, Ou Shihao hurriedly said, "Oh, I called the wrong number."

"Song Mingjian is such a sharp person, I can tell that he is not telling the truth just by hearing it." Speak, don't be so secretive. "

"Joy in Yan Jing sends a hundred million game company's CEO Lei Bin to the company to negotiate the cooperation with Director Song Tianshu. Director Song mainly ran his business, so he was not familiar with some of the company's internal situations. Boss Song, are you going to do it yourself? "

"Alright, I'll be there shortly." Song Ming put on his leather suit and shoes and tried to look as energetic as possible.

During the negotiations, Lei Bin kept on stating his conditions. Just as they reached an agreement, he went back on his word. Song Mingjian and Song Tiansu were almost unable to resist him. Lei Bin is worthy of being one of the country's largest game company's president, his thinking is very meticulous, his words are like mercury in the air, impeccable.

Song Ming kept drinking his coffee, but he could not hide his exhaustion from sweating profusely. He quietly gestured to Ou Shihao, and Ou Shihao took the opportunity to tell her in a low voice that he had sent a stimulant and a drink.

Song Ming squeezed out the last bit of his blood and heat from the stimulant. He used his keen senses to seize a loophole in Lei Bin's defense. After opening this loophole, the two brothers quickly finalized their cooperation.

A week later, Gu Xiangling finally woke up from her dazed state. When she opened her eyes, she felt as if she was in another world.

With a slight lift of his hand, he immediately roused Song Mingjian who was standing beside the bed. He instinctively thought that she was about to flare up again, so he directly held her in his arms.

Gu Xiangling could feel that her robust body had lost a lot of weight, and she could even feel the hardness of her bones. "Her heart ached even more as she gazed upon that face. You, you've lost a lot of weight. "

Hearing her words, a hint of joy flashed across Song Mingjian's eyes. "Xiang Ling, you're awake, aren't you?" He kissed her on the cheek. "Thank God you're awake."

"Why are you so haggard?" Gu Xiangling's palm gently caressed Song Mingjian's cheek. It had already lost its shape, but those eyes seemed even larger. Those eyes were still burning with the flames of love, as if they wanted to swallow her up.

"Am I crazy these days?" Gu Xiangling frowned as she tried her best to think back, but she could only think of a few vague fragments. She seemed to have done a lot of hysterical things. Her hand came in contact with Song Ming's shoulder and just happened to touch those wounds. Song Ming could not help but groan. With a cry, Gu Xiangling untied her clothes.

"His skin was the color of wheat and was covered with bite marks. New wounds and old ones were crisscrossing each other. Some of them were scabs, and some of them had horrible shapes." Did I bite it? " she asked, trembling, her heart aching with guilt.

"It's all in the past now." Song Mingjian said indifferently. Suddenly coughing a few times, his body was already weak. Coupled with the weather, he had unfortunately been infected by the flu.

"Howl …" Gu Xiangling wrapped her arms around Song Mingjian's neck and buried her face in his chest as she sobbed softly. She was moved, felt sorry, and was moved … "All sorts of feelings intertwined in her heart, so intense that it seemed as if she would explode." I love you, I love you. " She said dozens of "I love you" in one breath. Other than these three words, she could not find any other words to express her current state of mind.

The most moving love words in the world were to hear one's beloved say "I love you". Song Ming touched Gu Xiangling's back in satisfaction. He had finally obtained this woman's heart, her body, and her everything.

Gu Xiangling's soft lips carefully slid across every single inch of his face, finally landing on his lips and greedily sucking the liquid in his mouth. Song Mingjian trembled with excitement. This was the first time she kissed him passionately when he was awake.

We finally got out of hell and headed for the paradise of happiness.