The President's Wife is Unrivaled in Martial Arts

Huo Juncheng hugged Lin Yilan who had his eyes closed tightly, and went straight to their villa, ignoring the bloody palms.

He didn't allow anything to happen to Lin Yilan!Even a little bit.

This is the third time that Lin Yilan has fainted this month... It seems that he really has to follow Dr. Lin's advice, and Lin Yilan will forget the pain sooner.

"Huo Juncheng, don't worry, we need to tell you anytime, we are always there!"

Vivienne and Chu Siran looked at each other and hurriedly followed. They knew that Lin Yilan was ill, but they never expected it to be this serious.

In the room, Lin Yilan was lying quietly, her fair and delicate face was pale, her long eyelashes were slightly curled, she lacked the evil spirit and temper on her body, she was quiet and fragile, like a porcelain doll, very lovable .

"Lan Lan, she will be fine."

Chu Siran, who has always had a sharp mouth, muttered in a low voice, afraid of waking up a sleeping elf.

Vivienne shook her head, her eyes were full of worry, she didn't know.

"Let's stay here with her, maybe we'll wake up faster."

"No, you guys go back, I'm enough here." Huo Juncheng suddenly said, interrupting the conversation between the two.

He had just finished making the phone call, and the injury on his hand hadn't had time to be treated. At this time, his well-shaped and beautiful knuckles were slightly exerted, and the wound was bloody and bloody, which looked extremely horrifying.

"You, can you really? Your hand is hurt."

"No problem." Huo Juncheng casually removed a tissue and wiped it off.

Vivienne: "..." This doesn't look like it's okay.

Chu Siran: "..." It's not easy for him to live and grow so long!

The two still hesitated, dawdling in place, unwilling to leave.

Fortunately, Dr. Lin came soon after receiving Huo Juncheng's call. He was wearing a loose white coat, carrying a medicine box, and a stethoscope hanging around his neck. He looked decent.

Seeing him coming, the two left in peace.

After seeing, hearing and asking about everything, Dr. Lin stood up and sighed, with a dark and dignified voice: "This matter can't be delayed any longer, it's time for you to make up your mind, if she continues like this, the two forces will fight, I'm afraid it will hurt your mind .”

Dr. Lin shook his head helplessly, looking old-fashioned.

"If that's the case, it will be difficult."

Huo Juncheng stood where he was, his slender and handsome eyebrows were tightly locked together at this moment. He was unwilling, unwilling to let Lin Yilan forget the good memories of being with him, but he was also unwilling to let Lin Yilan continue to be manipulated.

How to solve this problem is only a matter of his thought.

Huo Juncheng closed his eyes. Memory is important, but after all, it is not as important as her life.

If it was Lanlan, she would definitely not want to continue to make mistakes by herself, so he held Lin Yilan's hand firmly in his palm.

When he spoke again, there was already some pleading in his words, and his eyes were a little red: "Lan Lan, don't blame me, don't forget me."

Once this decision is made, all the beautiful and unique memories between them will be destroyed. From now on, he will no longer be Lan Lan's husband, but a stranger.

Doctor Lin couldn't bear to see him like this: "Otherwise, think again?"

Huo Juncheng didn't speak, just leaned over slightly, and kissed Lin Yilan's soft and pale lips.

Seeing this, Dr. Lin couldn't help sighing, and then called his master, Jack.

Jack can be said to be a master in this area, and he has never had a failure case in his hands, which undoubtedly gave Huo Juncheng a reassurance.

He couldn't see Lan Lan suffering in front of him, so he hesitated for a moment and walked out.

Standing at the door, he asked the housekeeper for a cigarette, lit it and held it between his fingertips, and took a puff after a while.

The effect of nicotine is not great for him, but she still can't restrain it, feeling distressed for a while.

This short half hour, to Huo Juncheng, seemed to have passed a century, the door opened again, and there were already more than a dozen cigarette butts piled up at his feet.

"Everything is going well, go in and see her." Dr. Lin patted Huo Juncheng on the shoulder.

Huo Juncheng stood there for a few minutes, went to change his clothes, and then opened the door and walked in.

His usually arrogant and confident handsome face, but now he looked at him cautiously and tentatively, which made people feel distressed.

On the bed, Lin Yilan huddled into a small ball, lowered her head, and was fiddling with the watch on her hand.

He hadn't figured out how to speak, but he didn't expect the girl on the bed to speak before him.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here!" Lin Yilan smiled and waved to him.

Huo Juncheng was stunned. At that moment, he really experienced the feeling of a hundred flowers blooming. He was ecstatic and almost threw himself in front of her.

Holding her hand, Huo Juncheng's eyes were red, and when he spoke, his voice choked up.

"You still...remember me?"

"Of course I remember, your brain is broken? Or are you thinking of something else!"

She blinked a pair of big eyes, although her face was still a little pale, but her eyes were lively and energetic, as if a little sun was hidden.

Looking at Lin Yilan like this, Huo Juncheng was a little dazed, as if she was like this a long time ago, when she was still young, but she had a strong sense of justice, and dreamed all day to become a generation of heroes, to help the world.

Huo Juncheng smiled, her eyes became moist, she still remembered herself.

Her memory actually came back, the time she missed the most, this is probably the greatest kindness from God to him.

"Thank you!" He hugged Lin Yilan in his arms tightly, wishing to rub her into his arms.

Lin Yilan was strangled half to death by her, and she pushed him away with all her strength, with a small face full of anger, she looked angrily at the dog-like man in front of her, feeling very contemptuous in her heart.

"What's so arrogant about you! You can make others dedicate their youth to you!"

Lin Yilan crossed her hips and pointed at her nose. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. This bastard, who wanted to eat his own tofu just now, is really not a good thing!

Looking at Lin Yilan who looked like this, he seemed to be brought back to that time in an instant. His body was cold, and he had to endure the biting cold every day. He had no energy and thought that he might not live long.

It was she who went to the mountains to learn art to cure her body cold. Huo Juncheng missed her so much at this time, and couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and hugged her again.

With such a violent temper, Lin Yilan was actually eaten tofu again and again. She was so angry that she wanted to fight, she rolled up her sleeves, but when her fist was about to reach that handsome face, she stopped abruptly.

She touched her chest in doubt, she felt a pain in this position, as if there was a strange force preventing herself from hurting the man in front of her.

She slowly lowered her fist, tilted her head to look up and down Huo Juncheng, and began to be a little curious.

Although she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, there is always a source for this inexplicable feeling. Could it be that this man was a relative with her in the previous life?