Are you sure you want to divorce me?

Han Yufeng's heart warmed slightly. He gave a low "um" and continued to lean on Wen Wenyao's body without moving. Can't keep my eyes open.

Seeing this, Wen Wenyao helped him up a bit, making him more comfortable to lean on.

"Persist for a while, and you'll be in the hospital soon, huh?"

"Help me... make a call..."

"When is it? You are still thinking about your business! Let Ding Xiaosu handle it! Your task now is to give me a good sleep! Of course, it's too deadly not to sleep, or I will tell you to ignore me, but I will be angry!"

Han Yufeng hooked the corners of his lips weakly, he couldn't speak, so he could only pinch his fingers to express his agreement.But in the end he slowly fell into a lethargic sleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

Wen Wenyao was so anxious that he kept urging the driver to go through the red light, and kept calling him while holding him. His heart hurt like being stabbed. After all, Han Yufeng was injured for himself.

Fortunately, Han Yufeng didn't fall into a coma for a long time, and was woken up again by the pain in his stomach and back, and then began to respond to Wen Wenyao's words one after another to calm his heart.

In the end, Han Yufeng was carried by the driver into the emergency room for emergency treatment. After the tossing just now, the pain in his stomach intensified, so he remained awake throughout the whole process, but this only increased his pain.

Wen Wenyao has been by his side to accompany him, watching him wrinkle his brows tightly in pain, feeling very distressed, and constantly smoothing his wrinkles with his hands, "Doctor, why don't you take anesthetic? You see that he is in pain. What's up?"

"This anesthetic is irritating to the patient's blood, so we do not recommend using it. The patient's opinion was also consulted in advance."

"..." Wen Wenyao could only hold Han Yufeng's hand more tightly, and begged the doctor, "Then be gentle..."

Listening to his pitiful tone with his eyes closed, Han Yufeng almost laughed out loud, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.Because the doctor used tweezers to pinch out the second largest shard of glass embedded in his skin with lightning speed, the pain was so painful that he almost cried out.

"Hello! How are you?"

"..." Han Yufeng originally wanted to say that it's no big deal to bear with it, but after a second thought, he finally replied softly, "It hurts a bit."

That sound broke Wen Wenyao's heart, how difficult it is for a strong person to show weakness.He immediately coaxed him, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt soon... I... Shall I show you?"

"..." The doctors were busy picking out glass shards, and at the same time they were busy stopping the bleeding, and they were also deeply "poisoned" by this strange thing. They all said that they couldn't see it...

Blow it?Just don't blow the bacteria in for a while, and it will be good to cause infection.He looks like a normal person, so why... But this one on the bed, I thought he was very serious, and what he didn't want to say was even more unbearable to listen to.

"Kiss...it won't hurt anymore."

"!!!" Wen Wenyao glanced at the busy doctor in embarrassment, "This... this is not very good..."

But Han Yufeng just closed his eyes and ignored him, so he wasn't sure if he said it in a blur of consciousness.He wanted to ignore it at first, but seeing the rare and fragile Han Yufeng, he really couldn't bear to refuse.

So, I had no choice but to put my heart down, slowly lowered my head, and pressed a kiss on his gray and dry lips, and bit it like biting jelly.

"..." Han Yufeng opened his eyes a little in shock, and saw the upright Young Master Wen finishing kissing and planning to kiss again.

He couldn't help opening his mouth to give his tongue a chance to slide into his mouth.The two gnawed on each other in such a selfless way.

Doctor... Well, thanks to them, the doctor finally picked out all the glass shards on Han Yufeng's back as quickly as possible, and after that, he gave him half a bag of blood, and that was the end of the job.

Han Yufeng lost a lot of blood, and his stomach was hurting, so he soon lost his strength and closed his eyes again.It's just that he still grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand and refused to let go, and pulled it to put it in his abdomen.

Wen Wenyao knew what he meant, so he used the temperature of his own hands to warm the cold organs below.

"The patient's situation is a bit special, we have to look at the case."

"I didn't bring the case with me. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

So, the doctor took the driver out, leaving only Wen Wenyao in the emergency room with Han Yufeng.

Han Yufeng was weak after all, and fell asleep again when his stomach pain was not so bad.During the period, Wen Wenyao called Ding Xiaosu and asked him to deal with matters that could not be negotiated in the contract.Ding Xiaosu said that although the agreed time has already passed, let Wen Wenyao not to worry, he will take care of it.

So Wen Wenyao hung up the phone and focused on guarding Han Yufeng.

At the same time, on the top floor of an office building, a man was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shaking a glass of red wine, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, "Have you done anything?"

"I did it, and it was a success. But it was Han Yufeng who was injured."

"Isn't this better? Wen Wenyao is such a waste that I won't bother to deal with it. My goal has always been clear."

"But I don't understand, why not be more straightforward and prevent him from seeing the sun tomorrow? Wouldn't it be too cheap for him to suffer this minor injury?"

"What do you know? This time is just a test. At least now, we don't know. Between them, it is obvious that Chairman Han Da has a deeper relationship. This way, it will be easier to start."

"You want to borrow a knife to kill people? But this is just a subconscious reaction of people, so it can't be reasoned that Wen Wenyao is not affectionate because of this?"

"Wen Wenyao is an indecisive person. He has never experienced wind and rain and hard work, and never knows what he wants. Such a person can easily be refined into a knife, isn't it?"

After saying this, the man put his other hand into his trousers pocket, and after a while, a vague voice came from inside, "A Yan, let me tell you this, I think he is good , I want to try. But I’m afraid I can’t answer the question of whether to be together for the rest of my life.”

As soon as this recording was played, the questioner suddenly realized. He looked at the back of the man in front of the window adoringly, and thought to himself, as expected of the boss, he really knows how to play with people's hearts.

Han Yufeng slept until midnight and didn't wake up. Because of his back injury, he could only lie on his side, so from his angle, when he opened his eyes, he could see Wen Wenyao's sleeping profile.