Ye Xiuchen held the door handle and turned it hard, but he couldn't open it. No matter how he shouted, the people in the bathroom never responded.
A strong sense of anxiety rushed into my mind, Ye Xiuchen's face sterned and he rushed to the bathroom door with all his strength.
The fully automatic bathroom door is of good quality and cannot be opened by manpower at once and twice. Every second of time passes, the panic in the black eyes becomes more.
"Lolo!"
Finally, with a "bang", the bathroom door was knocked open, and Ye Xiuchen rushed in immediately.
In the huge bathroom, beside the bathtub, under the soft couch, a petite man was lying on the ground, on the cold floor tiles, and on the slender and pale wrists, a bloody hole was suddenly blown out along the hole, and the bright red blood gushed out along the hole.
The snow-white floor tiles are dyed red.
"Lolo!"
Ye Xiuchen's head seemed to lose his thoughts for a moment, and his black eyes were dyed red by horror. He picked her up like crazy and rushed out of the bathroom.
"Call the doctor!"
When Zhang's mother saw Yu Luo, who was constantly gushing out of Ye Xiuchen's wrists, was shocked and hurried out to find the doctor in panic.
Dr. Min arrived at Ye's house as fast as possible and did healing and bandage for Yuluo. During the whole process, Ye Xiuchen's eyes were afraid to leave the person on the bed, and he held her tightly with his palm for a moment.
Don't dare to relax.
"How is she?"
Dr. Min took off his mask: "Fortunately, he stopped bleeding in time, and he didn't bleed too much, so he would not be in danger of life."
"Why is she still in a coma?"
"The lady had a wound on her body, and shed a lot of blood again this time, so her body would be much weaker and she would fall into a coma."
"When will she wake up?"
Dr. Min thought for a while: "I shouldn't wake up this night. I might wake up tomorrow. I will inject nutrients for the lady, hoping to replenish her lost nutrients and blood."
Ye Xiuchen breathed a sigh of relief: "Ma Zhang, send Dr. Min out."
"Yes, Master."
Dr. Min followed Zhang Ma and walked out. In the bedroom, Ye Xiuchen sat beside the bed and looked quietly at Yu Luo lying on the bed.
She closed her eyes tightly, her lips were terriblely pale, and her slender and thick eyelashes were stuck together in groups of three or two.
She must have cried.
He has never been so powerless. Even when he was thirteen years old, he took over as a nightclub, and was intrigue and bullets, he had never felt afraid. Only her, his Lolo, was only half a short time.
Monthly time made his heart tighten and he couldn't relax for a moment.
She was injured so seriously and was shot twice. Even a strong man might not survive. But his Lolo survived with unspeakable pain and survived strongly. Seeing her open
The moment he opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were swollen and he was almost shedding tears. However, when he thought that as long as he persisted and used his life to compensate, she would have forgiven him one day, but she chose
suicide.
No one knew what he was thinking when he saw her lying on the cold bathroom floor. He thought nothing, all his thoughts seemed to stop at that moment, and then there was a terror that ruined the world.
.
If she dies, his Lolo will disappear from his vitality. He, Ye Xiuchen, how will he live in this second?
Yu Luobi was expected to be unconscious for a long time. When he woke up, it was already the evening of the next day. For more than this day, Ye Xiuchen stayed by the bed without sleep, and even didn't want to see her eyes.
Blink.
When she was unconscious, she seemed to be in pain and her forehead was always sweating. Ye Xiuchen twisted a hot towel and wiped her over and over again without getting tired of it.
"Lolo, why haven't you woke up yet? Do you want to see me?"
Her wrist was wrapped in thick white gauze, and every time she saw it, it hurt his eyes.
Perhaps because he heard his voice, the person on the bed finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Lolo——"
Ye Xiuchen's voice was almost choked.
Yuluo's gaze slowly turned to him, unpredictable. After a moment, he turned off and looked at an unknown place outside the window.
This indifference and fear of him will make people feel heartbroken. He would rather she hate him, she would be afraid of him, at least that way, there is him in her eyes.
"Lolo..." He hugged her tightly, leaned down, buried his head between her neck.
"Lolo, are you hating me, hate me for not caring about your life or death, and for the child? In that case, I can only bet, if I win the bet, I can save you, if I lose the bet, I will,
I didn't expect it to be with you. I'm sorry. But if I could do it again, I would still choose to do that. As long as you can live, everything else is not important to me, and I can give
All the price is for you to survive.”
Even if the price is the child in your belly...
"Lolo, I love our two children, but, without you, what's the use of me wanting children?"
"Just think I beg you, please, stop doing stupid things, okay?
Ye Xiuchen raised his head, his black eyes dyed red. He slowly took her hand, held it, and pressed it on his left chest.
"It hurts here."
At this moment, Ye Xiuchen was like a child who was afraid of losing his beloved doll, worried and worried. As long as she did not leave him, he would be willing to give everything.
Yuluo's eyes were still calm. He held her hand, but she did not resist. From beginning to end, her eyes were dull.
Ye Xiuchen's eyes darkened: "Loluo, I will wait, but promised me not to hurt myself anymore, okay?"
After that, Yu Luo seemed to have become a different person, without talking or laughing. From her eyes, she could not see any person or thing, and she lay in bed all day, motionless.
"Young Master."
Zhang's mother exited the room, and Ye Xiuchen happened to walk to the door.
Ye Xiuchen looked at the food in Zhang Ma's hand and frowned.
"Are you still not eating?"
Ma Zhang sighed: "Miss hasn't eaten for several days."
Even if a person with a tough heart is so thin, he can't help but feel distressed when he sees a girl as thin as that. Miss, she is just a nineteen-year-old child.
Ye Xiuchen pushed the door and saw Yu Luo leaning against the bedside at a glance.
He slowed down, walked over gently, walked around the head of the bed, and squatted down in front of her.
"Lolo, you've lost weight."
He gently stroked her cheek, but he didn't really touch it. He could only describe her thin face through a layer of air.
Silence, silence.
"Lolo, the company is very busy recently. I held a total of nineteen meetings today. The original secretary resigned. The new secretary is not familiar with the work. I am doing a lot of things by myself. Well, I haven't eaten yet.
What about supper, can you have something with me?”
Silence is still silence.
Ye Xiuchen muttered to himself, even if she did not respond, he would tell her every bit of what happened on this day without missing a word.
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My Mama Mia, sweet, sweet, I'm summoning you, come quickly~~~