Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Doctor, what is the injury of my husband?" Song asked without hesitation.

"The bullets were taken out, but fortunately, they didn't hurt the key, no problem." The doctor said, taking off the mask.

Song Wu worry, the hanging heart, finally loose.

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Gu Yu was transferred to the VIP ward.

With his personality to face, he absolutely does not want to be hospitalized.

He wants to maintain a strong and powerful image in front of Song Wushou.

However, under the oppression of shepherd and Song, he barely lived for two days.

However, he is really weak because of excessive blood loss.

His face was not pale, but his lip was a little white. He leaned on the bed and lay half-faced, black-faced, looking at the pastoral glory.

Mugo was not laughing because he had not been hospitalized until now.

"Let's laugh and let Laozi get out!" How can he laugh outside?

"I was the first time I saw you on such a weak side." Shepherd used to pull the corner of his mouth and teased.

“Do you need to take a photo?” Gu Yu looked at him dangerously.

"Of course..." Dare?

Gu Yu chose to ignore this loss friend, he coveted, looking at Song Worry sitting in front of the bed.

Seeing her face is not very good, he asked in a deep voice: "Worried that I feel bad about me?"

When she was listening to the ancients, the smile gradually receded, and she blinked and looked at Song Wushou.

Song Wuxi did not sigh with enthusiasm, "I don't worry, I don't feel bad."

Gu Yu smiled low: "The mouth is right. The eyes are red, and I must have cried."

"That's why I didn't sleep, and when I was sleepy, I was red."

"Don't lie, don't say it." Gu Emei, holding back his hand and gently covering her little hand, "I know you are worried about me."

The temperature came from the back of his hand, and Song looked at him with no worries: "Then you ask?"

"I want you to say it yourself."

"..." She didn't say it.

"Afraid?" Gu Yu asked.

"What are you afraid of?" What is he referring to?

"I die."

Song is not worried, afraid, she is of course afraid.

She licked her mouth and did not answer Gu Yu directly. Instead, she looked at his wound and asked, "Is it painful?"

Although she did not personally admit it, Gu Yu still could see the answer he wanted from her face.

He slid his lips shallowly, raised his arm, placed it on her neck, and gently squatted.

Song Wuwei looked at him quietly and did not reject him.

"No pain." He looked at her softly: "Your expression tells me that you are worried about me, afraid that I will die."

"..." Is her expression so obvious?

She blinked. "Do you have to say it?"

Gu Yu smiled, she really loved him as before.

"Stupid woman, I will not leave you." Gu Yu said in a low voice, the sound is sweet.

"..."

"As long as you are alive, I will live, will not leave you, let you live alone."

"..." Song worries, and suddenly remembered what Dong Xuan told her not to let her live alone, apex, faint pain.

Gu Yu’s eyes flashed, “From now on, I won’t let you try to be lonely and helpless.”

Song was shocked and looked at him slyly.

The face of the oriental Xuan, and his face, kept on the front of the eyes, making her a little messy.

Gu Yu’s eyes are somewhat distant and deep, and they look sadly at Song Wu, and whispered: “Absolutely, let you live alone.”

"Ah..." Song’s worry-free heart suddenly hurts. Before the operation, she recalled the scene of the Oriental Xuanzhong Arrow. She couldn’t breathe because of her heart. She was unable to control her emotions. Suddenly squatting and crying on the edge of the bed.

Gu Yuhe Mu Gu: "..."