The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

The wound on his back was soaked in sweat, and the infection turned red. Ye Zhen's body began to heat up, and his head was also dizzy. He heard Ah Li's sobbing in his ears, and moved his lips helplessly, but found that his throat was dry and hoarse. Uncomfortable, I feel tired even if I say one more word.

Ye Zhen stopped talking, and her consciousness was plunged into thick darkness.

In a daze, he heard Yu Wan's voice, his heavy eyelids opened slightly, and he saw the figure staggering forward in the darkness. He rushed up and saw Yu Wan's body was covered in blood, her hair was messy, and her pair of His eyes stared at him as if poisoned.

"Ye Zhen, you should die!"

Yu Wan rushed up and strangled his neck, tears of blood fell from her hollow and withered eyes, Ye Zhen was shocked to see her, gasping for breath with difficulty from her strangled throat, her heart seemed to be torn apart.

At this time, Yu Wan was like a ghost crawling out of hell, with nothing but hatred in his eyes.

"It was you who killed Dad, you who ruined the Shen family, and my life! I hate you, I hate you! Why do you still live in this world, why do you want to snatch A Li away from me?" ,Why!"

She growled, over and over.

The viscous dream imprisoned Ye Zhen's thoughts, he didn't know why Yu Wan would appear here suddenly, all he could do was feel guilty.

The feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier, he breathed heavily, and spit out a broken explanation from his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...don't hate me, please..."

"I didn't take Ah Li away, please...don't hate me..."

……

A Li knelt on the edge of the sofa, watching Yu Wan struggle to turn Ye Zhen over, and immediately handed over the scissors.

Just half an hour ago, after receiving a call from A Li, Yu Wan drove over overnight. She was just worried about A Li, but she didn't expect to see Ye Zhen in a mess.

She took the scissors that A Li handed over, and looked at the wound on Ye Zhen's back, her pupils trembled.

The shirt stuck to his wound, and when he pulled it lightly, he trembled from the pain.

Yu Wan couldn't help but took a deep breath, looked at A Li's frightened look, and said softly, "A Li, if you are afraid, just turn your head away."

"I'm not afraid, Mommy, hurry up and give Daddy the medicine." A Li shook his head, urging.

Yu Wan frowned, gripped the scissors tightly, and cut open the blood-stained shirt.

The bloody wound was exposed, and the flesh rolled up and stuck to the shirt. Almost instantly, Yu Wan's eyes turned red, and she rubbed her eyes subconsciously, feeling the moisture at the corners of her eyes, she was slightly taken aback.

She hated Ye Zhen to the bottom of her heart. Seeing him hurt, she should be happy, but after seeing his bloody wound, her heart ached.

The momentary soft heart made Yu Wan hate herself, and the action of uncovering the rags of the shirt became rude.

With a swish and a wave of his wrist, the shirt stained on the wound was removed. At the same time, Ye Zhen grunted, trembling all over, and his sleepy reason was gradually pulled out. very happy.

"Your father deserves it!" Yu Wan said viciously.

A Li blinked his red eyes, "Mummy, I know Daddy has done a lot of wrong things, but A Li doesn't want Daddy to die."

Yu Wan put down the scissors, "Bring the medicine here."

A Li immediately handed over the iodine and cotton swab obediently.

"With such a small injury, your daddy won't die, so don't worry."

"Yeah..." Ah Li nodded, his pink and jade-carved face showed some fatigue.

The night was getting dark, and it was raining lightly outside the window again, the whole living room was silent only the sound of Ye Zhen's heavy breathing.

Yu Wan's action of applying the medicine was not light, with the intention of venting her anger, A Li's brows were wrinkled into a ball, feeling distressed and afraid to stop, she could only comfort herself.

Daddy did many wrong things in the past, and Mommy was angry, so it was right to focus on it.

After the wound was treated, Yu Wan took the fever-reducing medicine and wanted to force it into Ye Zhen's mouth. Seeing Yu Wan's rough movements, Ah Li hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Mummy, Daddy can't take medicine, is there any other way to cool down Daddy?"

Yu Wan frowned slightly, seeing Ah Li's tangled expression, her heart softened and she compromised, "Yes."

Saying that, Na got up and took out a large bottle of alcohol from the medicine box, poured it on a cotton cloth, soaked it, and handed it to A Li, "Take this and wipe your daddy's palms and feet."

Yu Wan didn't want to touch Ye Zhen's body more, so she could only wrong Xiao A Li now.

Ah Li responded softly, and gently wiped Ye Zhen's body. There were still tears on her cute and cute face, which looked pitiful and distressing.

Yu Wan looked at it for a while, then couldn't help but snatched the cotton cloth from his hand, and wiped it off by herself, her movements were not gentle at all, Ah Li frowned and shrugged her nose.

"Mummy...or, should it be Licha?"

"No need, your movements are too light to wipe clean." Yu Wan changed the cotton cloth again and continued to wipe.

After finishing the process, Yu Wan saw that A Li was already dozing off on the sofa. She wanted to take A Li home, but when she thought that the result of the lawsuit would come out soon, and the result might be beneficial to her, she The heart that was just about to move stopped.

She can't make extra troubles, if it causes unnecessary trouble because she took A Li away now, it's not worth it.

What's more, Ye Zhen is still in a coma...

While Yu Wan was hesitating, a scorching gaze focused on her face. Sensing the gaze, Yu Wan looked sideways, and found that Ye Zhen, who was sleepy, had opened his eyes.

Seeing her with such hot eyes, her heart was touched, and spikes stood up all over her body.

"you……"

His pale, chapped lips parted slightly, and he shouted a word nervously, only to be stopped by her indifferent eyes.

"I came here just for Ah Li, since you're fine, I'll leave."

"Don't go..." Yu Wan held her with her slender white hand. Yu Wan lowered her eyebrows. Seeing his pale face showing a fragile expression, her heart skipped a beat. She wanted to shake off his hand like an electric shock, but Being grasped more and more tightly.

"Wanqing, don't go!" He frowned in pain, his obsidian pupils were filled with prayers, and he held her wrist tightly, not daring to let go.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the wound on his back began to ooze blood because of the pulling. Every time he moved, it hurt so much that he took a deep breath.

Yu Wan sneered, with complicated thoughts, Ye Zhen, who was once proud and conceited, would actually beg her?
She stretched out her other hand, and indifferently broke away his hand that was holding her own, and then looked at his handsome face with cold eyes, the previous obsession had long been invisible in her eyes.

But now, in those amber pupils, there is only almost paranoid hatred left.

"Shen Wan died early in the morning, the person standing in front of you is Yu Wan, not the soft and incompetent Shen Wanqing."