Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Don't go to the hospital, send me back to the hotel!" Li Beijue pressed his injured left shoulder, and the blood continuously flowed out. Scarlet blood dripped down the crevices of his fingers, looking shocking.

"But Sir Sir..." Huo Yiquan was about to be overwhelmed by self-blame. If he didn’t react for a while, Sir Sir Alex would not have been injured to save him. If Sir Sir Alex had any shortcomings, he wouldn’t be able to make up for his mistakes with death. , "Lord, you better go to the hospital. Otherwise, how do you take out the bullet on your shoulder?"

"Let the doctor come to the hotel to fetch it, OK, that's it." He can't go to the hospital, and Chi Eun will know about his injury, and she will definitely panic again.

Li Beijue's shoulder muscles stabbed like tearing, his face was getting paler and paler because of the rapid loss of blood. But he had a calm expression, and he couldn't tell from his expression that he was shot.

"This is an order!"

This is an order!

Huo Yi swallowed all his worries back into his stomach, tried to calm himself down, and went to call to make arrangements.

Fifteen minutes later, the smoking car arrived at the hotel under the **** of several cars.

Huo Yi had already tore off the fabric of his clothes on the spot, helping him to compress a part of the wound and stopping a little blood.

When the tall and handsome man was shot in the shoulder, without being supported, wearing a hat and sunglasses, he walked into the elevator of the hotel by himself.

A group of people went into the presidential suite of the hotel mightily.

Wait to reach the safety zone.

Li Beijue snorted, pressed his shoulders, and another trace of blood slipped from the gap between the fingers of his palm. His thin **** lips are now gone without even a hint of blood, pale and almost transparent.

Huo Yi hurriedly opened the door, "Lord, hold on for a while, it's here."

The two bodyguards supported him with vision, Li Beijue pushed them away, and entered the presidential suite with cold sweat on his forehead.

Lin Nai originally thought that Li Beijue would not come back again when she left. Her plan fell through, and she was walking around in the presidential suite irritably.

Suddenly, she heard the movement of the hallway, and quickly trot over—

In the eyes, it is a arrogant and noble man.

The man's face was pale, there were obvious marks of injury on his shoulder, and the blood kept bleeding out...

"Ah!" Linnai didn't expect to see this scene, and screamed subconsciously.

Li Beijue's shoulder was already painful enough, and when she heard her sharp voice, her temples jumped violently.

He pursed his lips, and his dark eyes swept across Linnai's six-point similar face to Chi En'en, and he became more irritable.

shit! Why did he forget that this woman is still in the hotel?

He coldly ordered the bodyguard beside him, "Gag her mouth and throw it where I can't see it!"

"Yes, Sir Sir."

A black-clothed bodyguard immediately covered Linnaeus's mouth with his hands and feet quickly, and dragged the person into the room unceremoniously like pulling a sack——

The world finally calmed down, Li Beijue forcibly endured the burning pain in his shoulders and walked to the living room sofa to sit down. After receiving the hemostatic gauze, he raised his head and said to him, "Hurry up the doctor and let them roll over!"

"Okay, Sir Sir, wait a minute."

Even if Li Beijue didn't say this, he would call to urge him.

Sir Alex Ferguson's wound kept bleeding, and he was really worried that if it continued to flow like this, Sir Alex Ferguson would be in shock due to excessive blood loss.

Huo Yi went to the window and called.