The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Seeing Lan Xinhui lying quietly on the floor with a lifeless look, Wang Zichen's blood seemed to be frozen suddenly, and all his mind seemed to be taken away by fear.

After a while, he moved slowly and walked to her side. He knelt down and put his hand under her nose.

At this moment, he suddenly found that his hands were trembling violently, his heart was beating violently, and there seemed to be a "buzzing" sound in his ears.

He couldn't detect her breath, but his trembling hands touched her skin.Her skin is as cold as snow!As if he was stabbed by the coldness, he was shocked violently!

He was so shocked that he fell to the ground, and after a daze, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and stretched out his hand again to feel the pulse on her neck.

This time, instead of cautiously probing, he pressed directly on it roughly.

Before he could feel for a pulse, he saw her eyes open.

She looked at her blankly, and suddenly, her eyes lit up in surprise.

"So, I saw you when I fell asleep..." She murmured, closing her eyes again, with a hazy smile on her face.

Wang Zichen's heart, which had been beating wildly, suddenly settled down: it turned out that she was just asleep.

He stared blankly at the smile on her face. After a while, he suddenly remembered how cold her skin was. If she kept lying on the ground and sleeping like this, she would get sick.

He bent down and hugged her gently.

"You look handsome when you hug her." He remembered what she said before: "Can you hug me once too?"

I don't know why, his throat is a little tight, and his nose is a little sore: even if he pretends to faint, she just wants him to hug her one last time.

Thinking about it now, she is quite pitiful: after she lost her memory, he gave her very little tenderness; however, she seemed to be more affectionate towards him...

This woman is so stupid!

He carried her upstairs carefully, carried her into the bedroom, and put her gently on the bed.

She muttered a few words in a daze, changed into a comfortable sleeping position, and fell asleep again.

He covered her with a quilt and touched her forehead again, it was still quite cold.Maybe it was because of lying on the cold floor for too long.

He sat by the bed, and looked around the bedroom with the dim night light. The familiar interior layout brought back memories in his heart.

He remembered what she said during the meal: "Can you tell me what our life was like before... before I lost my memory?"

The previous life was so sweet, if she knew, would she feel some comfort?

Sighing, he opened the door and walked out.

As he went downstairs, he looked at the familiar interior layout, and for some reason, a thick layer of melancholy welled up in his heart.

When I got downstairs, I changed my shoes, opened the door, walked out, and turned around to close the door again.

Suddenly, he saw her rushing over, trying to hold him back, he stopped his hands, and took a closer look, only to see that the door was empty.

He closed the door, and after closing the door with a soft "click", the surroundings became silent.

In the silence, he seemed to hear her heart-piercing cry again, and Xu Xu's words in the cry:

"Wuwuwuwu... Wang Zichen, I love you, I really love you! I really love you! Wuwuwu... Losing me is your loss... Wuwuwu... leave me, you You will regret it... woo woo woo... You will definitely regret it... woo woo..."

"...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Wan... woo woo... If I die... what will happen to you... woo woo woo..."