Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Huo Yi, who arrived later, saw this scene. An anxious man kept walking around in the operating room. His handsome face was stern, his hands clenched into fists, and the whole body exuded that no one should come near. Aura...

"How's Eun En?" Lin Anxin was worried about Chi En En, ignoring the powerful pressure on this man, as soon as he got there,

"..." Li Beijue just glanced at her indifferently, his thin lips tightened, he ignored her and continued to pace himself!

Lin Anxin was too worried about Chi Enen. After waiting for a long time without waiting for the answer, she couldn't help but stand in front of him, and asked, "What is going on with Eun, you are talking about it!"

"" Si Chen yanked her aside, pulled her aside, and comforted her, "En'en will definitely be fine. Now Beijue doesn't know the specifics, so let's wait until the people in the operating room come out. NS."

The red light is still on in the operating room, so Beijue is probably not sure about Enen's situation. Otherwise, Beijue wouldn't be irritable and walk around here all the time.

This woman is also stupid.

Can't she see Beijue's face now?

She actually had the courage to leaned forward and asked.

Why didn't she usually have such courage? Isn't she usually afraid of Beijue?

Si Chen suddenly smelled sour in his chest.

She could run to ask Beijue regardless of her fear for the sake of Enen, how did she get to him, and their feelings encountered obstacles, her first reaction was to dump him?

Lin Anxin didn't know what he was thinking. In the current situation, she listened to Si Chen's dissuasion anyhow, looked up at the traffic light above the operating room, gritted her teeth, and calmed down.

But her silence was just not talking, she didn't really stand in place.

Like Li Beijue, she clenched her hands and paced back and forth anxiously.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Every minute that passed, everyone in the room could see that someone's face looked ugly to the next level.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The man pacing back and forth stopped abruptly, frowning, as if there was a storm in his eyes, and the feeling of oppression that the wind was full of mountains and rain was coming!

damn it!

Why hasn't anyone come out yet!

What is going on inside! What happened to that woman! Why didn't anyone come out and talk to him!

He can't wait any longer.

The heart is like a terminal illness, and every second spent is like torture for him, like putting his heart on a fire, it is too uncomfortable.

He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't take it anymore!

"Lord Sir." At this moment, a voice rang in his ear.

It turned out that Huo Yi was back.

Holding a simple medicine kit in his hand, he respectfully said, "Lord, let me help you deal with the wound on your hand."

Li Beijue lowered his head and saw that the palms of his hands were almost all crimson. The blood from the injured area had already solidified on his hands. The dazzling color of his hands seemed to be painted...

Obviously it should be painful, but his numbness didn't even feel at all...

It doesn't hurt or itchy, as if the shocking hands weren't his.

"Lord Sir?"

Li Beijue retracted his eyes and clenched his fists. In Huo Yi's stunned eyes, he slammed his fist and slammed it against the wall——

"Shit!"

He should go down earlier, should not watch the so-called surveillance video, should jump to save her immediately when the waiter said that she might be in danger!