The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Bye...bye?"

Da Siyu's voice trembled, and he pushed Byrne who was hugging him. He could feel more and more blood dripping from his neck, which even stained his collar red.

"Don't scare me, just say something!"

Da Siyu was very scared, his eyes turned red immediately, but Byrne didn't move at all.

"Byrne."

Da Siyu pushed Bai En again, tears fell immediately, and the day before his mother passed away, he held him in his arms like this, his shirt was stained red with blood, no matter how he called his mother, he didn't answer.

"I'm talking to you and you answer me."

Da Siyu cried and shouted in a hoarse voice, helpless and frightened, tears instantly blurred his vision.

Hearing Da Siyu's cry, Byrne who fainted slowly woke up.

His head hurt badly, and the arm protecting Da Siyu's head was dripping with blood, with two shards of glass stuck in it, which was very shocking.

"Are you awake?"

Sensing Byrne's movement, Da Siyu hurriedly asked, with tears in his eyes.

He was afraid that Byrne would just close his eyes like his queen and never wake up.

"I am fine."

Byrne's voice was weak, his breathing was heavy and laborious, and he seemed to be enduring the pain to answer. After all, the entire impact force was offset by Byrne's body. Otherwise, Da Siyu was so weak and the car was hit so hard that he would have been knocked out. .

"But you've lost a lot of blood."

Da Siyu didn't dare to move, he was afraid of touching Byrne's wound, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy.

Byrne made a pale smile when he heard the words, "Are you worried about me?"

"Is this the time to say this?"

There was an unknown fire in Da Siyu's heart, he was bleeding and still in the mood to tease him.

"Why didn't you say this, if you are worried about me, then I won't hurt, if you don't worry about me, then my wound will hurt to death."

Byrne lost the strenuous effort just now, and his speech speed was much faster, but his voice sounded like a normal person, but his face was still very pale.

He pulled out the shards of glass from his arm with his bare hands, and threw them on the coffee table casually, ignoring the bleeding wound to check whether Da Siyu was injured.

"I am fine."

Da Siyu's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were red from crying.

Byrne didn't speak, he held up Da Siyu's face and looked at it.

Da Siyu immediately avoided Byrne's sight, lowered his head and quickly wiped away his tears.

Are you crying for me?

Byrne didn't dare to ask, but he was happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. It was worth the injury.

He bowed his head and kissed Da Siyu's forehead, and then kissed again.

Da Siyu was not angry, but raised his head to look at Da Siyu, his eyes were full of puzzlement. Before the car accident, Byrne obviously ignored him, but now he kisses him again.

Are they the same person?

Da Siyu couldn't help being so suspicious, but who else could it be except Byrne.

Byrne saw the doubt in Da Siyu's eyes, looked at Da Siyu silently and didn't know how to answer, and finally chose to keep silent.

He lowered his head and leaned against Da Si Yu's lips, wanting to kiss, but he didn't dare, it was different from kissing his forehead.

After hesitating, Bai En still didn't say anything, kissed Da Siyu's red eyes, and let Da Siyu go.

Da Siyu kept looking at Byrne, and saw that Byrne wanted to kiss him but didn't dare.

Da Siyu thought about how he always slapped Byrne when he kissed him before, and felt that Byrne didn't dare to kiss him because he was worried about this.

Da Siyu was wrong, Byrne was not afraid of being beaten, what he was afraid of was Da Siyu getting angry.

"I'll show you."

Da Siyu checked Byrne's body. In addition to the injury on his arm, the back of Byrne's head was also swollen, which must have been hit.

No wonder I just called him for a while and he didn't respond.

Da Siyu patted the back of Byrne's head again, he was relieved to see no bleeding, but worried about concussion, he raised his head and said to Byrne, "It's better to see a doctor when you go back."

Byrne didn't recover, and just stared at Da Siyu in a daze.

This was the first time in 19 years that Da Siyu touched him on his own initiative, with a worried tone.

When he was an undercover agent at Da Siyu's side before, in order to be alone with Da Siyu, Byrne deliberately got hurt every time.

As long as he was injured, Da Siyu would treat his wound. Every time he stared at Da Siyu who bandaged his wound, he couldn't move his eyes.

After dressing up, Da Siyu would look at him suspiciously and ask him, "Any other wounds?"

"No."

Byrne didn't have any guilty conscience, he just looked at Da Siyu quietly, thinking in his heart that he would get a few more injuries next time, so that he could occupy Da Siyu for a while.

"Look at what I'm doing!"

Da Siyu asked Byrne who was in a daze at him for no reason.

"It's okay." Byrne smiled, touched Da Siyu's head before continuing, "I just suddenly remembered something from the past."

In the past, these two words made Da Siyu feel depressed, and his eyes drooped silently.

Byrne wanted to give himself two slaps, so why mention it before.

"My fault."

Byrne quickly apologized.

Da Siyu raised his head and looked at Byrne, he found that Byrne especially liked to apologize in front of him, as if he took everything on him.

Byen, who was stared at by Da Siyu, laughed again, and raised his hand to touch Da Siyu's face.

Da Siyu didn't slap Byrne's hand away, but reminded him calmly, "You have blood on your hand."

The implication is that you touch my face and my face is covered with blood.

Byrne, who understood the meaning, laughed softly, and suddenly started the car, "I wanted to dye you another color a long time ago, so that your whole body will be dirty."

Da Siyu frowned slightly, "It seems that your injury is fine."

"It's okay, why is it okay, it hurts to death."

Byrne spoke vividly, but his face was full of smiles, and he took Da Siyu's hand and put it on the back of his head, "If Lord Duke can condescend to brag to me, it won't hurt."

Da Siyu's furrowed brows could pinch a mosquito to death, "Why don't you hit the mute with your mouth too."

"Your Excellency, this is not difficult for a strong car, it can have this ability."

The smile on Byrne's face became more and more obvious, and he opened his mouth to speak out of tune, making Da Siyu frown frequently. If he could kill Byrne, he should not be soft-hearted.

Ye Miao, who was watching from the opposite sofa, his mouth twitched crazily. He was worried that Byrne and Da Siyu would be injured and quickly got out of Shen Tianyu's arms, but he didn't expect to see Byrne who was cheeky and molesting Da Siyu.

He obviously saved my dad, why didn't he manage his mouth with such a good opportunity?

Ye Miao had a look of contempt on his face. He could see his father's eyes were red and he was worried, but Byrne stopped molesting him and made his father angry.

I think I know why my mother trusts my father to you for protection, you won't even use this f*cking opportunity.

Ye Miao became more and more contemptuous, and she didn't hide her gaze at Byrne.

Aware of Ye Miao's gaze, Byrne looked across, and then saw Ye Miao's disgusted face.

Bai En raised his eyebrows, wondering why Ye Miao looked at him like that.

In fact, Bai En has been molesting Da Siyu just because he doesn't want Da Siyu to blame himself. Now that the wound is still bleeding, Da Siyu's heart is too soft, and it is easy to think that it is all his responsibility.

It is true that Da Siyu blamed himself. As soon as Byrne stopped making trouble with him, he kept his head down and remained silent. He must feel uncomfortable in his heart, after all, Byrne was hurt because of him.