A big palm stroked her hair, which was wet with sweat...
Li Qiyu tossed and turned in her nightmare, subconsciously clutching that hand, which was her only life-saving straw.
Beitang Feng's eyes were deeply focused, and a pair of evil eyes seemed to be swirling.
The delicate young man put away the detector: "The heart load and rejection are getting heavier and heavier. If it is stimulated again, the heart will enter failure."
Beitang Feng kissed the back of Li Qiyu's hand.
"Feng, do you want me to take a look at it too?" The young man put away the medical utensils and said, "You have been very busy recently and forgot to check with me."
Beitang Feng was busy setting up the venue for the engagement banquet.
Hearing this, he unbuttoned his chest and stared closely at the sleeping Li Qiyu...
"The heartbeat is very strong and healthy, but the heart rate is a bit fast, which is caused by mental stress and fatigue." The young man Ling Ran stared at Beitang Feng deeply, with fascination in his eyes, "Feng, are you taking the medicine on time every day?"
"Yeah." Beitang Feng agreed lazily.
Suddenly the medicine box in his pocket was taken away. Ling Ran just weighed it and said, "You forgot to take your medicine for a week. You can't continue like this. Do you want to follow in her footsteps?"
Beitang Feng's eyes became more complicated, and he raised his hand: "Get out."
Li Qiyu suddenly opened his eyes, his clear eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
Beitang Feng poured the milk and handed it to her, and helped her sit up with his long hands: "I really want to see what else my Li Qiyu is afraid of, so that he would scare himself in his dream."
Li Qiyu's eyes were strange, and she heard...their conversation.
Beitang Feng has a heart disease? He still needs to take medicine every day? Will he follow in her footsteps? This proves that he has also had a heart implant!
But he never said it, and it seemed that he was hiding it from her on purpose!
Beitang Feng picked her up and kissed her lips...
As soon as his breath came close, Li Qiyu resisted heavily, and a five-finger mark was imprinted on his face!
Her slapping skills are becoming more and more pure. She often has someone to practice with, and the mark of a slap will be left on the other person's face, and sometimes it will not dissipate for an hour.
"You can't bear to eat it, and you can't even kiss it?" Beitang Feng's eyes were filled with anger.
"You promised me to stay on the wedding night." Li Qiyu sneered, "A man's promise is really bullshit. It doesn't count after you say it."
Beitang Feng bit her delicate nose, and then she went to the masculine man to bathe in the fire: "It doesn't matter, how can you be so arrogant till now?"
"You smell very bad, go away." Li Qiyu frowned, as if he smelled bad.
Her disgusted expression made him very uncomfortable!
Watching him enter the bathroom, Li Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief. She could send him away now with just one sentence, but what about the future? When she really marries him, there is no way she will not fulfill her marital obligations.
Oh, two heart diseases, they will die quickly together!
As soon as Li Qiyu turned around, he saw the crystal lion on the bedside table. The base of the music box was separated and half of the lion's head was broken.
She swiped her phone into the address book. No matter how many numbers she changed, Bo Yeyuan's would always be saved... How could she forget that arrogant 9-digit number?
Li Qiyu...it's time to end everything with Bo Yeyuan...
She knew very well that those dreams were the precursors of dissociation. She saw them recorded in her diary!
Li Qiyu took a deep breath, his fingers were trembling and he couldn't press the delete button. He didn't know what happened, but he dialed it!
Her heart suddenly pounded and she dropped her phone on the bed in fright!
When she picked it up like a bomb, the phone went through - there was a strange sound -