After being scumbag, the billionaire president got married in a flash

"Hurry up! Rush over!"

At the intersection of traffic lights, Wen Yikai pressed Jian Luo's wrist with one hand, and hugged Jian Luo tightly with the other, his face turned pale from nervousness.

Jian Luo suddenly felt distressed, and leaned lightly against him. He thought she was uneasy, so he hugged her tightly, and his voice was so soft that only she could hear, "Luo Luo, don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't be afraid!"

"Ah."

Jane Luo leaned against his broad chest, listening to his beating heart, her heart was rippling.

When Wen Yikai rushed into the emergency room with Jian Luo in his arms, the doctor who received Fang Nan's call had already made all preparations.

"Xiao Yu, take a quick look."

There were bead-sized beads of sweat on Wen Yikai's forehead, and he greeted the doctor anxiously.The young doctor wearing a white trigram is wearing a mask, but he can still see a distinctive clear and handsome.

"don’t worry."

Lin Xiaoyu's tone is gentle and calm, giving people a sense of security.He asked Wen Yikai to loosen the wound, and Wen Yikai pressed hard on the wound. Because of the great force, the wound was a little sunken, but as soon as he let go, blood gushed out immediately.

Lin Xiaoyu frowned, and immediately began to treat the wound.

"The wound is three centimeters long. Fortunately, it is not too deep, otherwise it will be troublesome."

"Xiaoyu, Luoluo has shed a lot of blood, do you think it's necessary..."

Wen Yikai has been holding Jian Luo's hand tightly, looking at her slightly pale face, with deep worry in his brows.

"You said, blood transfusion?" Lin Xiaoyu shook his head, "She is so young, she just needs to have a good rest and make up for it, and there is no need for blood transfusion. However, I have to stay here tonight for observation."

Lin Xiaoyu quickly treated Jian Luo's wound, and opened a ward for Jian Luo. The nurse brought Wen Yikai into the ward with her arms around Jian Luo.

He hugged Jian Luo to the bed, and gently covered her with the quilt. Wen Yikai's face sank, his eyes stared deeply at her pale face, and he held her hand, his voice was low and hoarse, "Luo Luo, You have to promise me one thing!"

Jian Luo felt that Wen Yikai's fingers were cold, even colder than her hands.

"What?" She looked at him weakly.

He tightened his fingers holding her hand, and his voice became hoarse, "Promise me, never do anything to hurt yourself again!"

He said, holding her hand tightly, holding it very tightly, then caught it to his lips, put it gently into his mouth, and sucked it gently.

His eyes were full of fear after being frightened, and his face was as pale as after a great fright.She was a little moved, her long eyelashes fluttered, like a child who made a mistake, she replied in a low voice: "Understood, never again."

He sucked her finger and stared at her face tenderly. She looked embarrassed and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"With such a delicate hand, you can be ruthless. What do you want to do? Have you ever thought about me? What should I do?"

Jian Luo's eyelids darkened. She was really out of breath at what Jian Liwei said, so she took the fruit knife on the table and hurt herself.The mother is the wound in her heart, Jane's is her mother's hard work, and her mother had a car accident because of her father's affair. How could she have the heart to give up her mother's life's hard work to Tang Ying and her daughter?

Even if it is death, she can't.

However, Wen Yikai lived with her wholeheartedly and gave her all his wealth. If she really died, what would she do if she left her newly married husband behind?

"Sorry!" she apologized in a low voice.

"It's not an apology, it's never allowed to hurt yourself again! Never allowed!"

He stared at her deeply, his voice deep and stern.

"Sorry! No more."

Her voice was soft, coquettish and timid, with a look of guilt for doing something wrong, Wen Yikai's heart softened, but when he thought that she was so cruel that he didn't care about his own life, he still put on a stern look, Shen Sheng Ask: "Remember?"

"Ah."

Seeing his serious look, she pouted coquettishly, "I'm hungry."

"If you want to eat, I'll ask Mrs. Chen to bring it over."

Wen Yikai sucked her finger, pampered her delicate nose, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, within half an hour, Mrs. Chen delivered the meal.

When Lin Xiaoyu came in, Wen Yikai was feeding Jian Luo to eat.

"cough."

Lin Xiaoyu coughed lightly, "This is the sun coming out from the west, Mr. Wen..."

Wen Yikai glanced at him sharply, and he immediately shut up.

Jian Luo blushed and said, "I'm full."

Wen Yikai wiped the corners of Jian Luo's mouth with a wet tissue, stood up, and glanced at Lin Xiaoyu.

"Come out and say."

"Who is she? I've never seen you do this to a woman!"

Lin Xiaoyu stared at Wen Yikai questioningly.

"Are you questioning me?" Wen Yikai's deep eyes met Lin Xiaoyu's questioning eyes, and asked displeasedly.

"Yes!"

Wen Yikai paused, and took a deep look at Lin Xiaoyu, "She is my wife!"

"what?"

I knew it was wrong, but I didn't expect that he was married.

Suddenly Lin Xiaoyu punched Wen Yikai in the chest.

"You are married! What do you want her to do?"

"She's dead."

Wen Yikai's face darkened, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"How can you be sure that it must be her who died! Some people say that they saw a person who looked like her in a poor kiln in Africa! Zhe Ming contacted friends in Africa to look for it! But you are good, you only see new people laughing, but you don't hear old people crying! "

Wen Yikai's face turned pale immediately, and he stared straight at Lin Xiaoyu.

"What did you say? She's not dead?"

Lin Xiaoyu sneered coldly, "You can't wait for her to die now, right? You can talk to your newcomer about me, Fenghuaxueyue."

"I'll take care of the matter between Xinmeng and me. Luoluo is here, don't disturb her!" Wen Yikai's face was dark, and he looked at Lin Xiaoyu with deep eyes, "She was just injured, if she is stimulated, there is any accident, anyone I have no face to speak of!"

Lin Xiaoyu roared: "Wen Yikai! Apart from Jian Luo, do you still have the shadow of Yu Xinmeng in your heart now? She is for you! Everything she does is for you!"

Wen Yikai's eyes dimmed, "I will pay attention to Xinyao's affairs. In Africa, I will send someone to find her to make sure that the person I saw is her. Also, Jian Luo and I are hiding now. Marriage, before I am ready, I hope you will keep it a secret for me."

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Wen Yikai's tall and straight back, walked towards Jian Luo's ward with firm steps, and growled: "Wen Yikai, you bastard!"

Wen Yikai's upright body paused for a moment, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, his figure disappeared through the crack of the door.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Luo saw Wen Yikai's gloomy face, "Did Doctor Lin say anything?"

"Luoluo, do you remember what I just said?"

With a solemn expression, Wen Yikai shook her hand, put it gently on his lips, stared at her with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Remember, your life is my life!"