Chapter 580: Husband and Wife Reunited (Seventeen)
Zhang Qiufeng had never thought about how she would die, let alone leave Ye Yao so soon.
In just a moment, hundreds of thoughts flashed through my mind.
Finally, she thought of Ye Dongming again.
As expected, they would never have the chance to meet again in this life.
She closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to come...
Puff! The fruit knife pierced into the flesh, and bright red blood spurted out from the wound!
"ah!"
"No, Dongming!"
Time seemed to freeze at a certain moment. Zhang Qiufeng heard a muffled groan, a scream of fear, and that name.
How could it be? The next second, someone collapsed in her arms.
She fluttered her eyelashes and opened her eyes again.
It was the man whose face made her "disgusted" and "entangled" for the whole night.
He was smiling at her.
"Are you okay?"
His voice was so gentle, so gentle that she felt like her heart was about to melt.
But why did she want to cry so much at this moment? Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and her gaze moved down and down until she saw the fruit knife stabbed into his chest.
The fruit knife that was supposed to stab her heart!
"No……"
She was completely panicked, with a fear she had never felt before.
She wanted to hug him, but her whole body seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move at all.
Li Guoxiong and Zhao Jianshe were controlling Wang Guihua's voice, but Wang Guihua was still cursing and looking ferocious.
But none of this matters anymore.
She looked at him and could only see him.
Finally, the tenderness on his face was replaced by paleness and pain, and his body slowly fell down.
“No, don’t…”
Her voice trembled, and she hugged him tightly with all her strength.
She is the one who should be damned! "Don't..."
My chest hurts as if it's about to burst open.
Ye Dongming's palm gently stroked her face, as if trying to wipe away her tears.
"Don't cry, you have to be good and take good care of us..."
The word "daughter" never came out of his mouth, and his hands fell limply.
"Don't leave me! I beg you, don't die! Don't leave me!"
Just like that rainy night sixteen years ago, Zhang Qiufeng put aside all her self-esteem, screamed, begged, and was heartbroken...
…
Pop.
In the room, Ye Yao, who was drawing, suddenly dropped the pen in his hand onto the table with a slight sound.
The next second, her face suddenly turned pale and she breathed heavily.
"Ye Yao, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Ying, who was sitting next to her, immediately noticed her abnormality and hurriedly asked.
Ye Yao grabbed her chest. The sudden pain made her speechless.
"Ye Yao, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
Her face looked so ugly that Wang Ying immediately became anxious.
Sweat dripped down Ye Yao's forehead.
"I'll go call Uncle Cai!"
Wang Ying was extremely panicked. She quickly stood up and wanted to call Cai Qingyuan.
"etc……"
Just as she reached the door, Ye Yao was finally able to make a sound.
Wang Ying hurried back to her.
"I'm fine..."
Ye Yao gasped for breath and clearly felt that the pain was slowly disappearing.
"But your current condition doesn't look good. What's wrong with you?"
After a long while, Ye Yao's breathing finally slowly stabilized.
"Pour me a glass of water."
"good."
After drinking a glass of warm water, Ye Yao finally felt better...
(End of this chapter)
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