Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

Yun Qingluo walked into that dream again in a trance. In the dream, she ran desperately, but finally ran into a fog of blood!
The blood splashed in front of her eyes, like strange fireworks, the colors were gorgeous!

It was a night without stars and moons, and the only thing that was clear was the decaying breath of death!

"It's so cold... so cold..." She hugged herself tightly, but the bone-piercing chill still spread on her body!

"I'm here, don't be afraid!"

The warm embrace gently comforted her.

who is it?who is she?Who is he?Why can't she see each other's faces?
"Qingluo, I will protect you!"

Whose voice, whispering foolishly?
Opening his eyes with difficulty, what he saw was Ye Moqiao's handsome face!
"Qingluo! You've finally woken up!" Ye Moqiao hugged her into his arms, filled with grief and joy.

"Mo Qiao...I..." Her consciousness was muddled, and she was a little confused for a while.

Han Beichen by the window came over and smiled coldly: "Yun Qingluo, do you still remember what you said?"

Yun Qingluo suddenly saw him, grabbed Ye Moqiao tightly in panic, and said in fear, "Don't come here... I don't know anything... I don't remember anything... Please don't come here..."

She can't remember!Can't remember her saying she liked him!At that time, she was so distracted that she didn't even realize what she was talking about!
Even if she remembered, so what?He hurt her so badly that her body and heart were all dripping with blood!

Seeing her 'hugging' Ye Moqiao tightly, something seemed to sink in his star pupils.However, the corner of his mouth is still sneering ruthlessly!

"That's why you like Ye Moqiao so much?" He said coldly, "Or, are you willing to refuse any man?"

"Han Beichen, don't go too far!" Ye Moqiao was extremely angry.

"If you do something too much, what can you do!"

"You!" Ye Moqiao couldn't bear it anymore, took out his gun, and said coldly, "Don't force me to do it here!"

"Yun Qingluo, look how capable you are! Captain Ye, who is always gentle and strict, would actually do this kind of thing for you!" Han Beichen looked even colder.

"Mo Qiao!" Yun Qingluo hurriedly grabbed Ye Moqiao's hand and said anxiously, "You will ruin yourself like this!"

Ye Moqiao looked at the tears in her eyes, and finally put them away.

"Yun Qingluo, you are worried about his future, have you ever worried about me?" Han Beichen said coldly, "Did you never think about the consequences of your relationship with him? You are a smart woman, you should have expected today everything of!"

Yun Qingluo laughed sadly: "I have nothing to say..."

Nothing to say!

Those four simple words threw his heart into the ice cave!
She only saw the chill in his eyes, but didn't see the wound in his heart!

The invisible sharp blade sliced ​​through his will inch by inch, hurting Tumi secretly.

The nurse came over with the medicine, and Han Beichen picked up the glass and handed it to Yun Qingluo.

She looked at him coldly, stretched out her hand suddenly, and knocked over the glass!
The glass was shattered all over the floor, just like the beauty of the two, it can no longer be repaired!

"This is my return to you!" She said coldly, "Han Beichen, I am not your plaything! You give me alms and trample on me, don't you like this kind of game? If you don't leave, I will Drive these shards of glass into your heart - as you did to me!"

"Okay!" His voice trembled almost inaudibly, "I want to see how many tricks you have!"

Yun Qingluo wanted to get out of bed, but was hugged tightly by Ye Moqiao.

She struggled and said, "I want to kill him! I want to get justice for myself!"

"You can't kill me." Han Beichen smiled softly, "But I know you are stubborn, so I am willing to do it."

As he said, he stuffed the fruit knife next to her into her hand.

"Enough!" Ye Moqiao knocked down the fruit knife and shouted coldly, "Han Beichen, please get out!"

Han Beichen looked at them coldly, his eyes seemed to be filled with frost.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and it was his sister Han Yajing calling.Han Yajing said that she came to the hospital for reexamination and wanted him to accompany her.

He took one last look at Yun Qingluo and strode away.

Looking at his back, Yun Qingluo's tears finally burst out.

"Qingluo, don't cry, it's not good for the wound." Ye Moqiao gently wiped away her tears, took another cup, and poured her a cup of warm water.He opened the medicine box, fed her a few pills, and then took them with warm water.

She drank the medicine and lay in the quilt, miserable and speechless.

He saw blood oozing from her shoulder and rang the bell for the nurse.

When the nurse was changing the dressing, Ye Moqiao took a look and saw the blurred flesh and blood, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Even though the wound has been treated, it is still so eerie!
It can be seen how much pain she had at that time!
He could even imagine that she was holding onto Han Beichen's arm, begging bitterly!
"Qingluo!" He hugged her tightly in his arms, his heart pierced like a knife.

"Mo Qiao...I'm fine..." she said weakly, "Go to work quickly...don't worry about me..."

"I asked for leave, and I won't leave until you leave the hospital." He said softly.

"Mo Qiao...don't...don't be so nice to me...I...I can't bear it..."

"You are injured now and need someone to take care of you. Don't think so much, take a good rest, and I'll buy you food."

He covered her with the quilt and walked out.

Yun Qingluo felt a little dull, so she turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the corridor while leaning on the wall.

Who knew, but saw Han Beichen, Su Manrou, and Han Yajing walking over.

Seeing Yun Qingluo suddenly, Su Manrou gently took Han Beichen into his arms.And Han Beichen was so immersed in his pain that he didn't notice it for a while!

Yun Qingluo's heart, which was riddled with holes, was in excruciating pain at this moment.

Only now did she understand that he was a kind of chronic poison. She knew that the poison was fatal, but she couldn't resist his temptation!
He walked past her without looking back.

The moment she passed by, she seemed to see poppies blooming sadly in the frost!
He took his sister to the clinic for a follow-up examination, but Su Manrou turned back.

"Look! Look at you! You don't look like a human or a ghost!" Su Manrou said contemptuously, "Is this still the special assistant to the president at the meeting! Your position is given by Beichen! Even your life is given by him! If he didn't pay you every month, I'm afraid you would have starved to death! Yun Qingluo, Yun Qingluo, I feel so sorry for you! You are just Beichen He gives you alms when he is happy, but you mistakenly think that it is your capital! You people, how can you have any capital! You are only worthy of living in the mud forever! Your only capital is probably your body , It's a pity that you are so dilapidated now, who would want you! Poor, poor, the only capital has been destroyed by the benefactor!"

In normal times, Yun Qingluo would have fought back neither humble nor overbearing, but at this moment, she felt that she had lost all her strength.She leaned against the wall, slid down slowly, and hugged herself tightly.

She is not a hedgehog, and she usually pretends to be strong, but it is just to protect her dignity.She didn't have a thorn, but when she held herself, she felt blood dripping all over her body.

Han Beichen, in your heart, what am I?You let yourself hurt me, your family hurt me, and your woman hurt me!Is the once lingering warmth really just an illusion under the afternoon sun?
"Heh...hehe..." She laughed foolishly.

Laugh at your passion, and laugh at the ruthlessness of the world!